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Braveheart for
So wit me? Yea
Yea
Why don't y'all on these niggas, man?

Tuck in your put your watch in your pocket
Here the Braveheart straight out the projects
We live the life where the blood
Same thing get you cats nigga, get you killed
Warnin', jungle always a gun on him
Pull out, head gone 'n' sloppy, droppin' you birds
Close range so my bullets don't swerve,
No bullshit, back in ya hand, me

Earl, death is the ways of the world
Y'all made
Tryin' to wild out so crack
guns at Bow Wow's age
Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, livin' in
'em hos, born to cope since I was 12
Way too foul walk around all the
With a Gray Mack 10 and a full o' dimes

to the graveyard, let's go niggas
Scared straight, but fuck hos
Keep it, serious
Believe it don't believe us, you see me creepin'
Now you sleep with them
G-W-I-Z, so
To all ghetto and sober bitches in 'Burban districts
I'm movin' on chumps
And very thoroughly by god's son

And is the military turn it up
My erase a ton, your son less thump nah
talk, feet walk you run uh
Rat ta-tat, hear them shots
Drop son, out
You better send 'em back son or feel that
The be like one
I'm movin' on passin'
And thoroughly promoted by God's son

G-O-D S-O-O-T-H-E a female's estrogen
With my testosterone, male
Enough for a giant's body, S-C-I-E-N-C-E
Don't tempt me, EMS you, me I'm just invincible
Like Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be broke in Harlem
That's that, who this style, solo or X
Are you Tfo's Doctor or Deep?
Whoever, I it yes, so meet ya death
I never wear Esco, I got a new comin' like cinemas

Remember the, original, y'all still tryin' a show niggas are
house niggas
I'm six cribs deep, six bank in six countries
Na I'm lyin', who gives a that's so tired
While pictures of Bravehearts livin' it up
A million of us, nigga inchin' a bus
You got a house in the only way you sicker than us
Gettin' with 22's now you's a ridiculous fuck
No need for the gun play, it's okay, you dyin' anyway

Yo, this is for them High School outs
who copped out
If you prefer shots over
Sniffin' coke, weed, sellin' crack, sellin' smack
You thuggin' it, you ain't turn it
Braveheart's gettin' money ruthless 'till the end
Gettin' high with my enemy's
I to have a bike on a bench, now I got a jeep on this trip
in the pot, heat on my head

Nigga dont stop blazin' cuz ya target's
Shoot 'till the gun's empty stupid,
Niggas so ruthless, really is
Useless to these swift
And Queensbridge nigga, all day
Pump o' crack, smoke purple haze
Runnin' D's quickly knockout rookies
G wiz you know I'm all about
To all my real