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[ar:Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid]
[ti:The Waters (Explicit)]
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[00:00.46]The Waters (水) (Explicit) - Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid
[00:01.33]Written by:Anderson .Paak
[00:08.50]Yes Lord
[00:16.42]Tried to tell niggas in 2012 ni**a
[00:19.14]Working hand to hand and no avail
[00:21.72]Volume one was too heavy for you frail niggas
[00:24.18]So I got leaned like codeine and pills
[00:26.94]It's the visionary in the vintage Chevy
[00:29.60]It's been a while but wow you still care
[00:32.13]Free Nash 'till they pass out obituaries
[00:34.26]In bold caps your b**ch-a** was not there
[00:37.40]And I can do anything but move backwards
[00:39.32]The hardest thing is to keep from being distracted
[00:41.92]My big sister still claim me on them taxes
[00:44.47]Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add this
[00:47.00]Gave my momma ten racks
[00:47.98]And she packed and went to Chumash with it
[00:49.84]Could triple the worth and give me half of it
[00:51.96]Half of it I took in the back of the air mattress
[00:54.26]A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the Air Maxes
[00:56.80]The rest got lost in Saks with my wifey no BM
[01:00.61]Whack niggas dropping links in my DM
[01:03.22]Bad b**ches up and down a ni**a TL
[01:05.85]I'm glad that you finally made it to the future but you're late
[01:08.62]And the price is through the muthaf**kin' roof
[01:10.52]If you want you could wait outside the building
[01:12.32]I ain't takin' no more meetings
[01:14.48]Stepped in the waters
[01:17.38]The water was cold
[01:19.81]Chilled my body
[01:22.12]But not in my soul
[01:24.06]I bring you greetings from the first church of Boom Baptists
[01:26.77]United Fellowship of Free Nationals
[01:28.75]Residing pastor is thy Paak
[01:30.59]And the first lady is a bad b**ch
[01:32.31]With slanted eyelids and thick asses
[01:34.33]Sunglasses Martin Luther King fan for you b**ch niggas
[01:37.77]Sweating on my Patent Leathers
[01:39.47]Pressure turned their feather weight into a Cinderella
[01:42.05]I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew propellers
[01:44.60]We'll do one better
[01:45.61]Word to the liquor that killed my grandpa liver
[01:48.32]I know you finally look proud a ni**a smiling
[01:51.22]To every hundred niggas that came and gone missing
[01:53.71]Only a handful will go the distance
[01:55.59]I swear I seen this sh*t coming
[01:57.01]As if I was living up under the plumbing
[01:58.93]While niggas was riffing and mumbling 'bout what they could do
[02:02.59]I was cooking gumbo whipping the voodoo
[02:05.26]I was in the jungle running with Zulu's
[02:07.75]We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast
[02:10.85]You had to be sharp as a Ginsu
[02:13.64]To the top of the food group
[02:15.16]Doing what I want and how I should too
[02:17.80]Stepped in the waters
[02:20.21]The water was cold
[02:22.98]Chilled my body
[02:25.92]But it didn't touch my soul
[02:28.34]Stepped in the waters
[02:32.37]The water was cold
[02:35.14]Chilled my body
文本歌词
The Waters (水) (Explicit) - Anderson .Paak/BJ The Chicago Kid
Written by:Anderson .Paak
Yes Lord
Tried to tell niggas in 2012 ni**a
Working hand to hand and no avail
Volume one was too heavy for you frail niggas
So I got leaned like codeine and pills
It's the visionary in the vintage Chevy
It's been a while but wow you still care
Free Nash 'till they pass out obituaries
In bold caps your b**ch-a** was not there
And I can do anything but move backwards
The hardest thing is to keep from being distracted
My big sister still claim me on them taxes
Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add this
Gave my momma ten racks
And she packed and went to Chumash with it
Could triple the worth and give me half of it
Half of it I took in the back of the air mattress
A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the Air Maxes
The rest got lost in Saks with my wifey no BM
Whack niggas dropping links in my DM
Bad b**ches up and down a ni**a TL
I'm glad that you finally made it to the future but you're late
And the price is through the muthaf**kin' roof
If you want you could wait outside the building
I ain't takin' no more meetings
Stepped in the waters
The water was cold
Chilled my body
But not in my soul
I bring you greetings from the first church of Boom Baptists
United Fellowship of Free Nationals
Residing pastor is thy Paak
And the first lady is a bad b**ch
With slanted eyelids and thick asses
Sunglasses Martin Luther King fan for you b**ch niggas
Sweating on my Patent Leathers
Pressure turned their feather weight into a Cinderella
I ain't seen the ground in days since I grew propellers
We'll do one better
Word to the liquor that killed my grandpa liver
I know you finally look proud a ni**a smiling
To every hundred niggas that came and gone missing
Only a handful will go the distance
I swear I seen this sh*t coming
As if I was living up under the plumbing
While niggas was riffing and mumbling 'bout what they could do
I was cooking gumbo whipping the voodoo
I was in the jungle running with Zulu's
We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast
You had to be sharp as a Ginsu
To the top of the food group
Doing what I want and how I should too
Stepped in the waters
The water was cold
Chilled my body
But it didn't touch my soul
Stepped in the waters
The water was cold
Chilled my body