Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Nasty’s World’ by A$AP Mob. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A$AP Mob or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
Check it out, yo’, yo’, yo’, numero uno
I’m big dog, Cujo
Slamming rappers like a sumo
Just brought a two do’
I’m one nigga macking two hoes
My style too cold
The wild child, but who are you though?
I’m kung-fu flow
The gangsta corny like that movie Juno
And f*ck your vest my gun shoots through those
Shoot up your funeral, then leave out
Screaming “Kudos!”
But keep it cool though
The messy ones, we don’t do those
But you know the Mob major
Niggas hate us, they bitches want to date us
We keep their pussy wet and see ’em later
The whole style made up
And yo for real dun, you can’t faze us
Yo keep it real son, we too playa
Can’t even say much
My live wire’ll burn your place up
I tell you straight up
I’m hardcore go get your weight up
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
Yo, ay yo I’m past the focus
I’m in my zone, f*ck who haven’t noticed
Hoes ain’t like me, said I’m ugly
Now they acting open
Pussy soaking
I pimp the hoes like my name’s Goldie
The name’s Nasty
Yeah your freak know me
I beat the box
Leave that thing swollen
Cruise through my city with my hammer loaded
The pigs annoying like the sound of locusts
I style wild plus my rhymes the dopest
My squad the best, a bunch of lyrical soldiers
Just Roc-A-Fella, Hov-a-sclupture
We drink Henny like soda
Reject chicks like “hold-up!”
And know the game like we ‘ppose to
Our lives are like a roller coaster
The ups and downs keep my fam closer
No sneak attacks
These niggas can’t approach us
Damn jokers
We keep stack chips and keep the heat for vultures
That anyday could try to run up on us, uh
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire
It’s time to get live, live, live like a wire
Time to get live, live, live, live like a wire