Twilight

[Hook Nas x2]

I be dippin in the twilight, with gangstas

Smoking weed up in my ride life, the same stuff

Its still a bitch living like I'm rich, bang broads

Call me Mr.International ghetto stars

[Nas]

Yo I talk like a champion, walk like a champion

Body like a god and I promise that Nas a hit you off

Flow like a gangsta, Brum bum bum bum bum

Bustin like dummies so mommy you come and lick it off

I stay right, purple hazed out, fifth stay on my hip

Blunt stay in my mouth, Patron layed out

Tequila sunrising, five sixes, surprise bitches

Nas from the trenches how does he survive

This is ten years, here for good, rep for my thugs

Plumper than last summer stomach stretch from the grub

Good livin, good women, I fuck wit straight stallions

Bowleg stances go-head handsome

What they all scream, my cars lean

Hit up every state town city, wit my Braveheart team

Pretty face round tits and ass stay my queen

Keep a burner in the trunk, AR-15

[Hook x2]

[Jungle]

If you see me, on MTV

Don't forget I'm the same nigga from QB

Sitting on the block, hungry and starving

Imagining preforming at Madison Square Garden

Or Radio City, and New York City

Bring the whole hood wit me, gallons of Henny

My homey got shot right before my eyes

I got shot too but I survived

I was just a teenager, never had a pager

I always had flava, chasing that paper

I need them diamonds new clothes pretty hoes

That Bentley coupe all red like a rose

And everybody knows, my gun goes off

In the west coast dirty south and up north

Jungle the boss, a natural born hustler

I Dissed by suckas and punk mothafuckas

[Hook x2]

[Gwiz]

Nigga I'm high wit high hopes fuck the bullshit

Stand up in front of that you get the full clip

I beat a nigga senseless his skin is missing

Listen, my knockouts is six so serious

Bang wit a B on my chest yall niggas is bitches

You touch me and I'm pulling your dress, a snitch is a snitch

And I hate yall niggas, stomp you out like roaches

Can't you see I'm here to get this paper just like I'm supposed to

I've been a Braveheart since semen cesspool my pops scheming

One thought to get up in my moms jeans

And it came to this It feel like a mothafuckas dreaming

But I'm here, fuck anything another nigga thinkin

See them Bravehearts, damn, those my niggas

You got drama wit em sleep with you gun under the fucking pillow

This is real thangs, I know shit feel strange, how dem QB niggas do thangs

Check this shit nigga

[Hook x2]