Here come the rising tide (rising tide) (You can't escape) The streets of persuasion Are plated with gold Your heart's in the right place, But you travel down the wrong road Like so many before you The gates open wide Let's go out tonight

(Own it, own it, own it) Play that shit, stay in it, uh Oh, just tell me you want it Take a whole damn plate of it Baby, save that shit I'm ready and waiting 'Cause who could love like me? Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody Knowing your body, talk about how

They want that paper out here Enough to come and take what's on your plate out here Enough to have somebody take your place out here Fuckin' around without your strap sound like a bad idea It ain't safe to leave the house Fuck around 'round here These

So we’re feeling like gold Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat plated Oh, oh, oh, oh, Slick Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold And we stay fresh, so fresh head to toe Today we’re feeling like gold, five hundred thousand sold Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Everything is gold,

Bentley tints on, Fendi prints on Ay yo I been on, bitch you been con I mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed He keep on dialing Nicki, like the Prince song I been on, bitch you been con Ay yo I been North, Laura been Croft Plates say 'Chung-Li' drop the

Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being born Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain My plateau, and also, what defines my name First it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm

Did I say that out loud? I'm so crazy about mine Shorty like a thousand dollar plate, fine china Tell her that she beautiful every day, I remind her Then I jump in the pussy like a lake, I'm a diver And her last man was a pussy, had a vagina I get lost

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All of my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood! My dogs is dogs with official bloodlines I say, "stop being greedy, get a plate if you want mine" Why them niggas always force you to take it

Bake a cake, smoke a face, half-baked, want the face Do no date, diamond water, like an ocean, like a lake Chop it, up, off the plate, how long do it take? Weight, weight, weight, weight, weight, weight, weight I got R&B singers, I got R&B singers Why

They don't want no smoke, they don't want none They don't want none, no Pussy niggas don't want no smoke Fire on a nigga if he fuck with my soldier Try and play me like a pussy nigga, but it won't work If you need a plate, then you could hit me on my