Bravehearted (Explicit Album Version)
Bravehearts"Bravehearted (Explicit Album Version)" is a song by Bravehearts, released in 2003 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:58 long and contains 60 lines and 513 words.
0:00Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
0:04Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
0:09G W I Z won't y'all come f**k with me
0:14While I lay game chase catch and cash the check
0:17Stomp niggas out take respect
0:19With a sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
0:22I sips on Grey Goose smokin' on the blunt
0:24I f**ks with this broad she do what I want
0:26I f**ks her real slow she likes when I pump
0:28I be on my block dun I do what's I want
0:31And nar ni**a to front I do what's I want
0:34I shoot and don't blink I lay you out in the street
0:37I mean I'm f**kin' wit them niggas that's beastin'
0:39And blaze when they in sh*t that's evident
0:41Leavin' no evidence who you messin' wit
0:44It's Ill Will and y'all niggas bore me
0:46I shoot to kill they never saw me
0:49Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
0:52Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
0:58Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
1:02Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
1:07You could put on that vest
1:10Im'a shoot you in the head won't aim for the chest
1:13Betcha won't survive
1:1410 hollow tips out my chrome 4 5 I got the drop on you
1:19Element of surprise ni**a what you wanna do
1:22I really seen dead people
1:24I got the 9 millimeter I can make you face see-through
1:27Transparent potholes in your melon
1:30Damage from the ratchet happens if you tell it
1:32Jungle live by the morals of the street
1:34Not like snitch C J or b**ch Jay-Z
1:37In beef them niggas only play defense
1:39Guns never sparkin' afraid of my offense
1:42Too rusty I put they body in the garbage
1:44Y'all niggas p**sy we Bravehearted
1:47Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
1:50Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
1:56Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
2:00Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
2:06My name is Beloved I come from the past
2:07With insects crawling on me like I'm dead I don't eat I just fast
2:10I don't beef I just blast God's son blood on my palm
2:13I left the cross horny white nun's suckin' me off
2:15And black dike ones dressed up like bush identical mask
2:17I f**k 'em hard with a sinister laugh
2:20And puff on cigar like Tony Montana
2:22Me and Sony got problems if I die they say I'm only a martyr
2:24Step to me I'm Braver do me a favor
2:26Put two in my waves you can be paid
2:29The label puts you in my place I'm Jewish like Sammie Davis Junior
2:31Holding a Louis suitcase with Colin Powell chopped in pieces
2:34Now I'm locked up with psycho's who eat they feces
2:37Colder hearts break me out and I reveal deep secrets
2:39About this street sh*t that y'all so obsessed by
2:41I rep my niggas to the death while the rest lie the rest die I'm Brave
2:45Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
2:48Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
2:55Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts
2:58Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart G W I Z won't y'all come f**k 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 f**ks with this broad she do what I want I f**ks her real slow she likes when I pump I be on my block dun I do what's I want And nar ni**a 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 f**kin' wit them niggas that's beastin' And blaze when they in sh*t that's evident Leavin' no evidence who you messin' wit It's Ill Will and y'all niggas bore me I shoot to kill they never saw me Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart 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 4 5 I got the drop on you Element of surprise ni**a 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 b**ch 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 p**sy we Bravehearted Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart 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 God's 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 f**k '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 sh*t that y'all so obsessed by I rep my niggas to the death while the rest lie the rest die I'm Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart Brave Brave Brave Brave Brave Bravehearts Jungle Wiz Wi Wi Wiz Wiz Braveheart
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