[Intro:]   Straight out of QB niggas   This is nas, lo   With my braveheart niggas   Jungle, wiz and horse   fuckin with these cash money millionaires   so what yall gonna do about that   niggas      [Hook:]   We on your block   We got rocks   You got robbed   The man got shot   That nigga's dead   Come get revenge   We getting money   We in the benz      We drive cars   We fuck your hoes   We taking charge   We gettin dough   Yall niggas pussy   I cut your face   I'm in your hood   Every fucking day      [Verse One: Wiz]   Yeah What up nigga im back   Fuck you got the mac   Touch you and them niggas you with   The bigger your clique the bigger my clip   The bigger my gun them niggas im with is horse and jung   And of course youll become a corpse if you fucking with me   The 44 caliber killer don't tussle with me   I been to war couple of times slept in the cold   Shed tears seen it all been outside for years   What this life mean to yall?   Money ice and cars Bustin nuts in broads   Never trusting god   You better trust him had with you when you hustlin   It was him that kept me alive when niggas was bustin   He aint gonna save you so when I AK you and spray you   I run in your spot and take all whats yours   So you lay on the floor we expanding   What you gonna to do about it nigga?   Not a damn thing      [Hook:]   We on your block   We got rocks   You got robbed   The man got shot   That nigga's dead   Come get revenge   We getting money   We ridin in the benz      We drive cars   We fuck your hoes   We taking charge   We get the dough   Yall niggas pussy   We cut your face   We in your hood   Every fucking day      [Verse 2a]   What the fuck yall was born brave?   I put a slug through your cornbraids   Summertime broad day   You get your face blown right at the pay phone   I got big guns that break bones   Beef with me you take home to your family   Bullets fly randomly   Wet you like hard rain   Bravehearts gangbang      [Verse 2b: Nas]   Yo last night it was on Niggas came pistols drawn   Poppin off I had to run they shot one the kid is gone   niggas quick to get it on know the block im living on   queens bridge murders kings live merciless   heartless crazy mercedes the projects young killas OG's enemies targets   blow weed henessee more beef let it be   no chance of wetting me I hold heat in the streets   rolls royce drop top crusing where the women be   last nigga fucked around hes a hood memory   fresh nikes wife beater knicks jersey white sneakers   heavy like an ice freezer deadly not nice either   ill fuck the hoe with pussy that's mind blowing   do my thug dance in clubs with my nine showing   niggas tell they hoes, "why you fucking with nas?   He just gonna nut on your eyes   have you suck all his guys   and also he say when you done cussin his by"   you aint thuggin you lie bitch   brave till we die bitch      [Verse 2c: Horse]   ??? a nigga that would kill something over something small   the one you cant ??? with unless you paid in full   the one that hold grudges cause gun games for free   the only thing you wetting and splittin is ???   im the one that lift the skirts up on fake ass rappers   that be killin for a long time but now it don't happen   all them tough guys is wanksters they ??? me in their songs   im a braveheart till death so I got to die strong   a big man that's troublesome and follow no rules   run through crews after smoking blunts and sippin on brews   disrespecter pistol whippin hustlers for their cheddar   the deebo of the rap game but walk with a beretta   my heart is made of stone my eyes is filled with blood   survivors of the street wars yall niggas know whats up   from the projects to penthouse yall niggas better look out   before these braveheart motherfuckers put they gun in your mouth      [Hook:]   We on your blocks   We got glocks   You get robbed   The man get shot   That nigga's dead   Come get revenge   We getting money   We ridin in the benz      We drive cars   We fuck your hoes   We taking charge   We gettin dough   Yall niggas pussy   We cut your face   We in your hood   Every fucking day      [Shit talking at end:]      We in your hood   Every fucking day niggas   Every day niggas, huh   Look around niggas   We on top   What you gonna do about it nigga?   What you got to say about it nigga?   That's right   That's right   Run all over yall niggas   What yall gonna do about it? Nothin   Bunch of corny ass phony ass niggas   Get brave nigga we brave nigga (bravehearts!)   Brave to the death baby   (bravehearts!)