Текст (слова) песни: Bravehearts f Nas - Bravehearted

 
[Chorus][DJ Scratching] 
Brave, brave, brave, brave, brave, Bravehearts 
Jungle, Wiz, Wi, Wi, Wiz, Wiz, Braveheart 
 
[GWIZ] 
G-W-I-Z, wont yall come fuck with me 
While I lay game chase, catch and cash the check 
Stomp niggas out take respect 
With a sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump 
I sips on Grey Goose, smokin on the blunt 
I fucks with this broad, she do what I want 
I fucks her real slow, she likes when I pump 
I be on my block dun, I do what`s I want 
And Nar nigga to front, I do what`s I want 
I shoot and don`t blink, I lay you out in the street 
I mean I`m fuckin` wit them niggas that`s beastin 
And blaze when they in shit, that`s evident 
Leavin no evidense, who you messin` wit 
It`s Ill Will and yall niggas bore me 
I shoot to kill, they never saw me 
 
[Chorus][DJ Scratching]x2 
 
[Jungle] 
You could put on that vest 
Im`a shoot you in the head, won`t aim for the chest 
Betcha won`t survive 
10 hollow tips out my chrome 45 
I got the drop on you 
Element of surprise nigga what you wanna do 
I really seen dead people 
I got the 9 millimeter I can make you face see-through 
Transparent, potholes in your melon 
Damage from the ratchet happens if you tell it 
Jungle live by the morals of the street 
Not like snitch C.J or bitch Jay-z 
In beef them niggas only play defense 
Guns never sparkin afraid of my offense 
Too rusty, I put they body in the garbage 
Y`all niggas pussy, we bravehearted 
 
[Chorus][DJ Scratching]x2 
 
[Nas] 
My name is beloved I come from the past 
With insects crawling on me like I`m dead, I don`t eat I just fast 
I don`t beef I just blast, Gods son, blood on my palm 
I left the cross horny white nun`s suckin me off 
And black dike ones, dressed up like bush identical mask 
I fuck em hard with a sinister laugh 
And puff on cigar like Tony Montana 
Me and Sony got problems 
If I die they say I`m only a martyr 
Step to me I`m braver, do me a favor 
Put two in my waves, you can be paid 
The label puts you in my place 
I`m Jewish like Sammie Davis Junior 
Holding a Louis suitcase with Colin Powell chopped in pieces 
Now I`m locked up with psycho`s who eat they feces 
Colder hearts break me out and I reveal deep secrets 
About this street shit that y`all so obsessed by 
I rep my niggas to the death while the rest lie, the rest die, I`m brave
 

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