[talking]
Uh yea, yea, yea
Let`s Go Niggas [laugh]
C`mon nigga, C`mon nigga
[Chorus 2x]
I be dippin in tha twilight, wit gangstas,
Smokin weed up in my ride life
the same stuff, its still a bitch
livin like I`m rich
bang broads call me Mr. International
ghetto stars
[Verse 1]
Yo` I talk like a champion,walk like a champion,
body like a god, and I promise that Nas will hit you off,
flow like a gangsta, blum bum bum bum bum
bustin like dummies, so mami you come and lick
it off, I stay right, purple haze`d outfit stay on my ?
blood stay in my mouf, ? layed out
tequila sunrise and five 6`s
surprise bitches
Nas from the trenches, hot as he survived
This is ?, here for good, Rep fo` my thugs,
plumper than last summer, stomach streched
from tha grub, good livin, good women
I fuck wit straight stallions, bowleg stances
go `head handsome, but they all scream
my cars lean, hit up, every state,town, city
wit my braveheart team, pretty face,
round tits and ass, stay my queen,
keep a burna in tha trunk, ate all fifteen
[chorus 2x]
[Verse 2]
Yo` if you see me on mtv, don`t forget
I`m tha same nigga from QB
Sittin on tha block, hungary & starvin
Imaginin performin` at Madison Square Garden
or Radio City, in New York City
Bring tha whole hood wit me, gallons of henny
My homie got shot right befo` my eyes,
I got shot too, but I survived
I was just a teenager, never had a pager
always had flava, chasin dat paper
I need dem diamonds, dem new clothes
Pretty hoes, dat Bently Coupe all red like a rose
and everybody knows, my gun goes off
in tha west coast, durty south, and up north
Jungle tha boss, a natural born hustler
I despise suckas, ya punk muthafuckas!
[chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
Nigga I`m high wit high hopes
fuck tha bullshit, stand up in front of dat
You get tha full clip, I`ll beat a nigga senseless
His skin is missin, listen, my knockouts is six
So serious, bang wit a b on my chest
Yall niggas is bitches, ya touch me and I`m
pullin ya dress from stitches to stitchin`
I hate yall niggas, stomp you out like roaches
Can`t you see I`m here to get this paper just I`m suppose to
I been a BraveHeart since semen, ? my pops schemin
One thought to get up in my moms jeans and it came to this
It feel like a muthafucka dreamin, but I`m here
Fuck anything another nigga thinkin, see dem BraveHearts,
damn, those my niggas, you got drama wit `em
Sleep witcha gun unda ya fuckin pillow
This is real thangs, I know shit feels strange
How dem QB niggas do thangs, check dis shit
[chorus 2x]