Bravehearts - B Train lyrics

(Wiz) Yo
We came to take shit to the next stage!
Jungle And all ya mothafuckas
Y'all betta be brave!
(Wiz) Cuz it's that new shit
Jungle Exclusive! Jungle and Wiz!
(Wiz) Ruthless my nigga
Straight out the brig

Jungle
Whats happnin', comrade, you ready for combat
There ain't no turnin' back
With guns and cardiacs
I watch my money stack and pop it like that
I broke a nigga back with a baseball bat!
I crack ya fucking skull
You'll need a body bag
Ya family mad and sad, I'll be glad
I'll cause ya laid out, in a bloodbath
Sneak attack with the ski mask and the mac!

(Wiz) see I got no gun range
I got the block man
I test my gun aim on soggy Cornflakes
I got no love it's all pain
Y'all muthafuckas don't wanna bang
With my gang and all these bitches over here
Wanna give a nigga brains
Got the stainless talk
Police searchin' the Range
They wanna war when I'm doin' my thang
I got ice on, chains and rings and things
If you don't smoke purple, you can't hang

Jungle is you a Braveheart to the graveyard?
Ahh, lets get this mothafucking paper
Is you a Breaveheart? To the graveyeard!
(Wiz) ahh, lets get this money now, not late
Cuz it's the B Train (the B Train)

All the whores, all the whores! The B Train

Jungle ayo, I don't stop, fuck the cops
Body drops in the hood guns shots, pop alot
Get the cash if you could
Im in the shade when the coke is cookin'
I got hoes in LA to downfield Brooklyn
Jungles the king of ballas and Queens
I got a little ice on my pinky ring
Money on my mind the hands on the 9
Understand my nigga, it's all about crime

(Wiz)
While the blocks full of money and gettas
That know the difference between
Shootas and hittas buyers and sellers
Buyers and tellers no one guessin'
Investin' it up with a big weapon
Wait till I catch his lil face, I'ma step in
And all these brave niggas got you in a daze
No one stoopin' all the bitches gettin' paid
I like that ill Will
Bring it back, QB to the death
All these otha niggas is wack
Cuz it's the B Train (the B Train)