March Madness (Remix) lyrics

by

Nas


[Intro: Future]
Dress it up and make it real for me
Whatever that f*cking means

[Chorus: Future]
Dirty soda in a styrofoam (Yee)
Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown)
Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah)
200 miles on the dash (Woo)
And gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Smoke)
Switching lanes in a Grand Rapide (Switch)
We the ones that kept it cool with all these n*ggas
'Til these n*ggas started acting (We did it)
Shoot a n*gga like a film in a movie
n*gga, gon' let 'em have it (We did)
We ballin' like the March Madness (Let's get it)
All these cops shootin' n*ggas, tragic (Yup)
I'm the one that's livin' lavish
Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Huh)
I didn't wanna f*ck the b*tch
The molly made me f*ck her even though she average

[Verse: Nas]
Yo, reflect with radiance
Rising consciousness of my people in the stadiums
Or I can get ignorant like that n*gga Maury Povich portray us as
I'm hip hop baby dad
And all of y'all my litter, my little kids
And my label's Mass Appeal
A blunt, a pill and some liquor
I get to my hitters, they spray your ass
Get money fast, R.I.P. the check, smell my kilo breath
I spit and I freeze you to death
Cuban tobacco mouth, trap n*gga cologne
Been had the OG respect
Pick the city, I knock four of your baddest
16 chillin' with Supreme Magnetic
Fort Greene n*gga with a little Queens bast*rd
Now I'm in a Ghost or a Benz or an Aston, icon status
And we still strapped case you n*ggas want static
Still ballin', still mackin'
n*ggas ain't a 100, he 60/40
We 50/50, that's automatic
My n*ggas got open cases
But n*ggas got watches and bracelets
And cee-lo, I never throw aces
Don't give a f*ck about racists
Pray that my n*ggas come out of the FEDs
Shout to my n*ggas who dead
We got the stripes
All I got is my real n*ggas for life
Nas pour henny, Future pour dirty sprite
[Chorus: Future]
Dirty soda in a styrofoam (Yee)
Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown)
Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah)
200 miles on the dash (Woo)
And gotta roll a pound up and gas it (Smoke)
Switching lanes in a Grand Rapide (Switch)
We the ones that kept it cool with all these n*ggas
'Til these n*ggas started acting (We did it)
Shoot a n*gga like a film in a movie
n*gga, gon' let 'em have it (We did)
We ballin' like the March Madness (Let's get it)
All these cops shootin' n*ggas, tragic
I'm the one that's livin' lavish
Like I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Huh)
I didn't wanna f*ck the b*tch
The molly made me f*ck her even though she average
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