Braveheart Party

[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