Текст песни Bravehearts - Twilight, слова песни Bravehearts

Текст песни Bravehearts - Twilight

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[talking]Uh yea, yea, yeaLet`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 lifethe same stuff, its still a bitchlivin like I`m richbang broads call me Mr. Internationalghetto 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 bumbustin like dummies, so mami you come and lickit off, I stay right, purple haze`d outfit stay on my ?blood stay in my mouf, ? layed outtequila sunrise and five 6`ssurprise bitches Nas from the trenches, hot as he survived This is ?, here for good, Rep fo` my thugs,plumper than last summer, stomach strechedfrom tha grub, good livin, good womenI fuck wit straight stallions, bowleg stancesgo `head handsome, but they all screammy cars lean, hit up, every state,town, citywit 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 forgetI`m tha same nigga from QBSittin on tha block, hungary & starvinImaginin performin` at Madison Square Gardenor Radio City, in New York City Bring tha whole hood wit me, gallons of hennyMy homie got shot right befo` my eyes,I got shot too, but I survivedI was just a teenager, never had a pageralways had flava, chasin dat paperI need dem diamonds, dem new clothesPretty hoes, dat Bently Coupe all red like a roseand everybody knows, my gun goes offin tha west coast, durty south, and up northJungle tha boss, a natural born hustlerI despise suckas, ya punk muthafuckas![chorus 2x][Verse 3]Nigga I`m high wit high hopesfuck tha bullshit, stand up in front of datYou get tha full clip, I`ll beat a nigga senselessHis skin is missin, listen, my knockouts is sixSo serious, bang wit a "b" on my chestYall niggas is bitches, ya touch me and I`m pullin ya dress from stitches to stitchin`I hate yall niggas, stomp you out like roachesCan`t you see I`m here to get this paper just I`m suppose toI been a BraveHeart since semen, ? my pops scheminOne thought to get up in my moms jeans and it came to thisIt feel like a muthafucka dreamin, but I`m hereFuck anything another nigga thinkin, see dem BraveHearts,damn, those my niggas, you got drama wit `emSleep witcha gun unda ya fuckin pillowThis is real thangs, I know shit feels strangeHow dem QB niggas do thangs, check dis shit[chorus 2x]

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