Braveheart Party Lyrics by NAS

Braveheart Party Lyrics

    [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]

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