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I Will (Explicit Album Version) - Bravehearts.lrc

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[00:10.62]Now when I pull out that thang
[00:12.51]You know what
[00:15.75]I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
[00:16.56]Or when I catch you for dough low
[00:18.21]Without your whole crew
[00:20.76]You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
[00:24.12]Gauge behind your ear
[00:26.64]Your mere mortal life
[00:28.35]I'll take it
[00:29.46]And you know that,
[00:33.72]I willAll my bitches is rude, all my bitches'll shoo
[00:36.66]Every thought with emotion, all the generals will proof
[00:39.30]That we get at this paper, back smack these fools
[00:42.30]Do whatever for the cheddar even clap that dude
[00:45.09]I'm even yellin', ain't no tellin', what my bitches'll d
[00:47.94]When we start movin' ill that's when you know it ain't cool
[00:50.79]It ain't safe man, this mother****er watchin' my slan
[00:53.58]That's when he wanted to hang
[00:54.90]That's when he pledged to my gang
[00:56.37]But we don't **** with no badges, unless they takin' the blam
[00:59.16]Of a 20 corpse massacre and never sayin' my name
[01:02.28]Blastin' you, never doin' a thang
[01:04.92]I never heard nothin', seen nothin'
[01:07.29]Anyway, my
[01:08.19]Braveheart [Incomprehensible]
[01:09.36]Will wet you, hit you, forget you
[01:10.89]Throw the cops off, that mother****e
[01:12.60]Wiz is a boss
[01:13.59]I don't respect you, hit 'em up with
[01:15.54]A K'****er you never come back, when
[01:17.82]I get you, mother****e
[01:19.26]Now when I pull out that thang
[01:21.06]You know what
[01:23.91]I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
[01:25.11]Or when I catch you for dough low
[01:26.76]Without your whole crew
[01:29.31]You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
[01:32.70]Gauge behind your ear
[01:35.16]Your mere mortal life
[01:36.24]I'll take it
[01:38.01]And you know that,
[01:42.48]I willAnywhere you see me standin',
[01:43.74]I make it like my block
[01:45.15]Your wanna call the cops 'cause my fo-five blocked
[01:48.15]I put you in the hospital, you picture me poppin' you
[01:50.88]Standin' over top of you, survival's impossible
[01:54.54]A miracle, my bullets be tearin' you
[01:56.49]Blood out your bubble bullshit, your condition be critica
[01:59.28]I'm invisible bangin' with my gang
[02:02.43]My SK with the scope, hit you long range
[02:05.76]And I know you don't wanna die
[02:08.04]I can see it in your eyes, that your life is a lie
[02:11.40]I'm a mastermind, always on the grind
[02:13.65]From Alabama to
[02:14.79]Atlanta sellin' them pies
[02:16.71]My homie's doin' time, comin' home spittin' rhymes
[02:19.71]I get a mother****er a nine and a handful of dime
[02:22.59]Henny no chaser, roll a dutch, not paper
[02:25.56]Lets get this money now ****er, never late
[02:27.87]Now when I pull out that thang
[02:29.61]You know what
[02:32.67]I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
[02:33.51]Or when I catch you for dough low
[02:35.31]Without your whole crew
[02:37.86]You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
[02:41.25]Gauge behind your ear
[02:43.74]Your mere mortal life
[02:46.35]I take itAnd you know that,
[02:50.58]I willNow how we do with snitch?
[02:52.05]They get the street death penalty3 shots in tha head, tha mother****er' remed
[02:56.46]****in' told on the whole family, yeah son we gon get hi
[02:59.58]Bullets is gon hit him,
[03:01.05]I don't care who with him
[03:02.04]So we jump in the
[03:02.91]V, now we lookin' for his crib
[03:05.34]Circle where he live, yo, look!
[03:07.17]There it is
[03:07.92]Runnin' up the steps to the mother****er who snitched on my partne
[03:10.59]Ay yo, yo, knock on the door son
[03:12.66]Shot his father!
[03:13.86]Lettin' off some low shots, bullets barkin' and sparkin'
[03:17.16]We killin' anybody in the apar*********ent
[03:19.41]On the getaway, gun's out joggin' to the cars
[03:22.11]I think that mother****e
[03:22.95]Nashawn popped a little too far
[03:24.96]Ay yo, wiz, there goes a witness!
[03:26.70]Jungle handle your business, mother****e
[03:28.62]I'ma pull up with the car with the quickness
[03:31.32]Mother****er a courtcase,
[03:32.46]I shot him in the face
[03:33.60]And if the cops come, none of these bullets goin' to waste
[03:36.39]Now when I pull out that thang
[03:38.16]You know what
[03:41.40]I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
[03:42.21]Or when I catch you for dough low
[03:43.86]Without your whole crew
[03:46.41]You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
[03:49.74]Gauge behind your ear
[03:52.29]Your mere mortal life
[03:54.90]I take itAnd you know that,
[03:56.94]I will
text lyrics
Now when I pull out that thang
You know what
I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
Or when I catch you for dough low
Without your whole crew
You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
Gauge behind your ear
Your mere mortal life
I'll take it
And you know that,
I willAll my bitches is rude, all my bitches'll shoo
Every thought with emotion, all the generals will proof
That we get at this paper, back smack these fools
Do whatever for the cheddar even clap that dude
I'm even yellin', ain't no tellin', what my bitches'll d
When we start movin' ill that's when you know it ain't cool
It ain't safe man, this mother****er watchin' my slan
That's when he wanted to hang
That's when he pledged to my gang
But we don't **** with no badges, unless they takin' the blam
Of a 20 corpse massacre and never sayin' my name
Blastin' you, never doin' a thang
I never heard nothin', seen nothin'
Anyway, my
Braveheart
Will wet you, hit you, forget you
Throw the cops off, that mother****e
Wiz is a boss
I don't respect you, hit 'em up with
A K'****er you never come back, when
I get you, mother****e
Now when I pull out that thang
You know what
I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
Or when I catch you for dough low
Without your whole crew
You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
Gauge behind your ear
Your mere mortal life
I'll take it
And you know that,
I willAnywhere you see me standin',
I make it like my block
Your wanna call the cops 'cause my fo-five blocked
I put you in the hospital, you picture me poppin' you
Standin' over top of you, survival's impossible
A miracle, my bullets be tearin' you
Blood out your bubble bullshit, your condition be critica
I'm invisible bangin' with my gang
My SK with the scope, hit you long range
And I know you don't wanna die
I can see it in your eyes, that your life is a lie
I'm a mastermind, always on the grind
From Alabama to
Atlanta sellin' them pies
My homie's doin' time, comin' home spittin' rhymes
I get a mother****er a nine and a handful of dime
Henny no chaser, roll a dutch, not paper
Lets get this money now ****er, never late
Now when I pull out that thang
You know what
I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
Or when I catch you for dough low
Without your whole crew
You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
Gauge behind your ear
Your mere mortal life
I take itAnd you know that,
I willNow how we do with snitch?
They get the street death penalty3 shots in tha head, tha mother****er' remed
****in' told on the whole family, yeah son we gon get hi
Bullets is gon hit him,
I don't care who with him
So we jump in the
V, now we lookin' for his crib
Circle where he live, yo, look!
There it is
Runnin' up the steps to the mother****er who snitched on my partne
Ay yo, yo, knock on the door son
Shot his father!
Lettin' off some low shots, bullets barkin' and sparkin'
We killin' anybody in the apar*********ent
On the getaway, gun's out joggin' to the cars
I think that mother****e
Nashawn popped a little too far
Ay yo, wiz, there goes a witness!
Jungle handle your business, mother****e
I'ma pull up with the car with the quickness
Mother****er a courtcase,
I shot him in the face
And if the cops come, none of these bullets goin' to waste
Now when I pull out that thang
You know what
I'm a doYou's a dead mother****e
Or when I catch you for dough low
Without your whole crew
You be walkin' through the whole hood naked12
Gauge behind your ear
Your mere mortal life
I take itAnd you know that,
I will