| When the rain don’t fall so hard no more
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| And the bank won’t take my card no more
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| But they ain’t gon pull my card neither
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| And they ain’t gon pull my squads either
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| Niggas spit shit, I hock ether
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| Stephen Hawking, no need for talking
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| Got a hawk’s eye but I can hardly see you
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| Talk’s fly, pray you’re not Aaliyah
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| I ain’t trynna rock the boat but the flow crazy
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| I paint pictures but they’re not baroque
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| More Scorsese, niggas made scores out of instrumentals
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| Nigga type a script with a pen and pencil
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| Use word subscripts now, so spelling bee
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| Fuck is you telling me that didn’t sound better
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| Spitting it simple, fuck with me famo
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| Ginger ale for your hoes
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| Not shit else, not even my dick
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| Man I got way too much on my mind
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| Got a little light bout as bright as my Bic
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| And y’all got way too much on the shine
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| Y’all niggas don’t tell enough of the truth in the booth
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| And it’s proof you ain’t fucking with mine, sip
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| Water more important than the gold
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| People for the gold
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| Everybody do it for the gold
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| People save your souls
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| Water more important than the gold
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| People for the gold
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| Everybody do it for the gold
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| People save your souls
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God
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| Started from the bottom of the map
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| Roll Tide at the end of the wave
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| In this bitch ballpoint strapped, get back
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| This nigga got a pen to the page
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| Permanent marks, I’m a marksman, I never miss
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| Talk shit, that’s a hint at your age
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| Big chain, that’s a hint that it cage
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| They sayin' you sane, but I’m gone in sixty seconds on a verse, that’s Mickalas
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| Cage
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| Fuck with a black young man
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| I’m everything that it denotes
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| Shit comes straight from the heart, not a record exec in the back with a remote
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| Niggas gon' play their parts, save face on a face on the back of a C-note
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| Everybody wanna be the back of a D-Rose
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| But I can’t go, Van Gogh How I handle
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| Paintbrush when I paint flows
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| Niggas in the club throwing pesos
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| Niggas on the block throwin pitch forks
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| And not from Barbados
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| I don’t give a fuck how you rep your flag
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| Catch him in the cup when he roll his truth
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| And I don’t give a fuck how you stuff your bags
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| Touch the sky, it’s much more than trees
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| What can you tell me about your roots?
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| Spitting that truth like a cold white rapper, niggas gon' always need some Proof
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| Niggas gon' always need some water
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| Niggas gon' always speak the truth
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| Niggas don’t always want the messenger dead and they always need the proof
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| My God…
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God
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| Niggas gon' always need some water, niggas gon' always speak the truth
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| Niggas don’t always want the messenger dead and they always want the proof
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| Niggas don’t always need the proof
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| Niggas gon' always need the proof
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| Water more important than the gold
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| People for the gold
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| Everybody do it for the gold
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| People save your souls
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| Water more important than the gold
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| People for the gold
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| Everybody do it for the gold
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| People save your souls
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God for the waters, waters
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| Thank God |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Waters, artist - Mick Jenkins. Album song The Water (S), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп