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Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones ( /nɑːˈsɪər/; born September 14, 1973), better known mononymously as Nas ( /ˈnɑːz/), is an American rapper and actor. He is also the son of jazz musician Olu Dara. Nas has released eight consecutive platinum and multi-platinum albums since 1994, four of which topped… more »

Braveheart for life

[Repeat: x8]
"Z-z-z-zone out"

So y'all wit me? Yea, what, yea
Why don't y'all blast on these niggas, man

Tuck in your chain put your watch in your pocket 
Here come the Braveheart straight out the projects 
We live the life where the blood spills
Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed 
Warnin', Jungle always keep a gun on him
Pull out, , four head gone 'n
Sloppy, droppin' you birds  Close range so my bullets don't swerve, curve 
No bullshit 
Back in ya hand, find me
Call Earl, death is the ways of the world 
Y'all made criminals 
Tryin' to wild out there so crack, bust guns at Bow Wow's age
Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, livin' in hell
 Fuckin 'em hos, born to cope since I was 12
Way too foul walk around all the time
With a gray Mack 10 and a pocket full o' dimes 

 Braveheart to the graveyard, let's go niggas  Scared straight, but fuck them hos
Keep it, dead serious  Believe it don't believe us, until you see me creepin',
Now you sleep with them fishes 
G-W-I-Z, so delicious 
To all them ghetto and sober bitches in 'burban districts 
I'm movin on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son
And this is the military turn it up
My moves erase a ton, your son less thump nah
Heat talk feet walk you run uh
Rat ta-tat, Hear them shots come
Drop son, pull out
You better send 'em back son, or feel that casket 
The peeps be like one (one)
I'm moving on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son

G-O-D S-O-N I S-O-O-T-H-E a female's estrogen 
With my testosterone, male hormone  Enough for a giant's body, science S-see-I-E-N-see-E
Don't tempt me, EMS against you, me I'm just, invincible 
Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be Broke in Harlem 
That's that, who made this style, solo or X
Are you TFO's doctor or Mobb Deep
Whoever, I freaked it yes, so meet ya death 
I never wear Esco, I got a New Line comin' like cinemas  Remember the, original, y'all still tryina show niggas are rich
Town house niggas
I'm six cribs deep, six bank accounts in six countries 
Na I'm lyin', who gives a fuck that's so tired  While pictures of Bravehearts just livin' it up
A million of us, each nigga inchin' a bus
You got a house in Virginia 
The only way you sicker than us
Gettin' bagged with .22's now you's a ridiculous fuck
No need for the gun play, it's ok, 'cause you dyin' anyway 

Yo, this is for them Heisman drop outs
 Niggas who copped out
If you prefer shots over knockouts 
Sniffin' coke, smokin' weed
Sellin' crack, sellin' smack 
You thuggin' it, you ain't turn it back
Braveheart's gettin' money ruthless 'till the world end
Gettin' high with my enemy's girlfriend 
I used to have a bike on a bench 
Now I got a jeep on this trip
Coke in the pot, heat on my head

 Nigga don't stop blazin' 'cause ya target's movin'
 Shoot 'till the gun's empty stupid, Queens  Niggas so ruthless, really excuses is
 Useless to these swift executioners 
And that's Queensbridge nigga, all day
Pump packs o' crack, smoke purple haze
 Running from D's quickly knockout rookies 
G Wiz you know what I'm all about 
To all my real niggas 

"Z-z-z-zone Out"


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