Bravehearts
Bravehearts - Eat These Bullets lyrics
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Turn that shit up, Brave-hearts, I'll Will (Bravehearts) 'Cause it's drug dealing, cat peeling Police always looking for me A warrant? Is you retarded? Eat these bullets nigga We Bravehearted Could you believe the D's found out about the heroin Crime organize, everyday nigga selling 'em Bundles for Jungle, people gotta die We come through and jump you, dump out that .45 So many individuals is put in critical It's fucking pitiful, you snitch, gotta get rid of you Shootouts in the morning, drive-bys at night Even the police is scared of the Bravehearts gun fights FBI cointel for all my niggas we deep Diss your attorney, is this for my niggas while they asleep Wire attach every clique on the phone when we speak Fuck them niggas! can't take my freedom of speech I've been killed ten niggas Fuck they think this is, I've been here living Under foul condition, SLAUGHTER! It's a mothafucking riot, watch it Now I'm reaching for them shells and guns up in the closet 'Cause I be... Now it's a thousand niggas fucked up in my city Now it's a thousand niggas fucked up in yo city No pity, niggas turning them guns n blast 'em n toss 'em Niggas turning them ones in millions and flossing Why ask why nigga, do what you do I kill a nigga for stealing, lay him and his whole crew 'Cause a nigga keep getting off slowly but more deadly Fuck it if niggas want it my nine then bring empty Uh, I don't kill niggas no more, now I kill crackers Strong as Warren Sapp is, long as a giraffe is F-150's & F-250's, Governor, order me about two Bentleys From Rip Kaplan, I don't fuck with Aspen's Too black for that, too tough for Hampton's Rock Hermes, turn heads Puff with Rasta hoes and skeet sperm in their dreads Body whoever leak words to the Feds My camaraderie from the streets will murder you dead Flee NYC when it's freezing To MIA, get this shit My diamonds come with GIA certificates Y'all stones is clones, I'm full grown Hoes call my name on bullhorns In the middle of an NBA playoff Whatever nigga, we can face off Wet a nigga with the AK or- Oops, I mean kill a cracker The truth, I'm the realest rapper Bravehearts running this shit God's Son, Governor, LES, Jungle and Wiz