Tytuł: Braveheart Party

• Wykonawca: Nas
• Wyświetleń: 292

[Intro (Nas)]
  Yeah... ay yo Jungle... ay yo Wiz...
  Come on man... Let's do this
  It's a Braveheart party y'all
  C'mon
  
  [Chorus (Mary)]
  Throw your hands up cuz we wanna dance
  Don't be afraid just take a chance
  Cuz this beat will rock your body
  Get up on the floor and party
  Now y'all tell me what y'all wanna do
  Thinkin' while I have a drink or two
  Throw your hands up everybody
  Get up on the floor and party
  
  [Verse 1 (Nas)]
  I move at night, respect my gangsta
  Ready for whatever you bring, the mood is right
  The club is righteous, tight with family
  Squeezin on big old bubbles with no panties
  Ladies who's sexually free
  And once in a while live on the wild side, kinky & nasty
  Middle fingers up and say "Fuck the world"
  Throw your hands up, they can't fuck with you girl
  And my fellas, two time felons, two nine tote and lethal
  Quick to leave you wide open, if you gettin' tore down
  Blowin' a blunt cloud, and the DJ's makin' you feel thugged out
  Put yo hands up
  
  [Repeat Chorus]
  
  [Verse 2 (Jungle)]
  I pull in a V12 drop all red
  Look at ma with that cat paw tat on'er leg
  Come here girl can I kiss you, let me lick you
  Show you what your body made for, you're official
  You could be my baby mama lookin like that
  What you drink, champagne or Cognac
  What you like dancin diamonds, Dolce Gabbana
  Fendi, Louis Vuitton, Gucci and Prada
  A nigga like Jungle to always come thru
  Shine in yo hood whenever the fuck you want to
  Cause I'ma B.R.A.V., E.H.E.A.R.T. from QB
  Put'em up...
  
  [Repeat Chorus]
  
  Party all night (Party all night)
  Let's drink, no fights (Let's drink, no fights)
  Party all night (Whachu wan' do?)
  Let's drink, no fights (Drink up...c'mon, yeah, yeah...)
  
  [Verse 3 (Wiz)]
  I'm blaze, haze for days
  Blackout thinkin' of ways to get paid
  Mac out corner I got it's all laid
  Shorty, with a nice round ass in my face
  Now do she want me to touch her?
  Or do she want me to see?
  Fuck is she comin wit me
  A true BHG Wiz, not complex
  Chin checks if it get hectic
  Nigga Braveheart respected
  Get bent at the bar, talk shit, walk it
  And if I can't talk it, the false big cop a case
  I'm here to blaze, roll up a dutch and take it to the face
  Throw yo hands up
  
  [Repeat Chorus 2X]