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B Train Video (MV)




Performed By: Bravehearts
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: EPPS, JONES, NUGENT, RISTO




Bravehearts - B Train Lyrics
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All aboard!
All the whores!

[Chorus]
Yo, we came to take shit to the next stage!
And all ya mothaf*ckas, y'all betta be brave!
'Cause its that new shit
Exclusive! Jungle and Wiz!
Ruthless my nigga, straight out the brig

What's happenin', 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 f*cking 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!

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 muthaf*ckas don't want to bang with my gang
And all these bitches over here want to give a nigga brains
Got the stainless talk
Police searchin' the Range
They want to 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

Is you a Braveheart to the graveyard?
Ah, lets get this mothaf*cking paper
Is you a Braveheart?
To the graveyard!

Ah, lets get this money now, not late
'Cause its the B-Train (the B-Train)

All the whores, all the whores!
The B-Train, the B-Train

Ayo, I don't stop, f*ck the cops
Body drops in the hood
Guns shots, pop a lot
Get the cash if you could
I'm in the shade when the coke is cookin'
I got hoes in L-A to down field 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 nine
Understand my nigga, its all about crime

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 niggaz got you in a daze
No one stoopin' all the bitches gettin' paid
I like that
Ill Will
Bring it back, Q-B to the death
All these otha niggaz is whack
'Cause its the B-Train (the B-Train)

All the whores, all the whores!
The B-Train, the B-Train
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All aboard!
All the whores!

[Chorus]
Yo, we came to take shit to the next stage!
And all ya mothaf*ckas, y'all betta be brave!
'Cause its that new shit
Exclusive! Jungle and Wiz!
Ruthless my nigga, straight out the brig

What's happenin', 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 f*cking 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!

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 muthaf*ckas don't want to bang with my gang
And all these bitches over here want to give a nigga brains
Got the stainless talk
Police searchin' the Range
They want to 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

Is you a Braveheart to the graveyard?
Ah, lets get this mothaf*cking paper
Is you a Braveheart?
To the graveyard!

Ah, lets get this money now, not late
'Cause its the B-Train (the B-Train)

All the whores, all the whores!
The B-Train, the B-Train

Ayo, I don't stop, f*ck the cops
Body drops in the hood
Guns shots, pop a lot
Get the cash if you could
I'm in the shade when the coke is cookin'
I got hoes in L-A to down field 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 nine
Understand my nigga, its all about crime

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 niggaz got you in a daze
No one stoopin' all the bitches gettin' paid
I like that
Ill Will
Bring it back, Q-B to the death
All these otha niggaz is whack
'Cause its the B-Train (the B-Train)

All the whores, all the whores!
The B-Train, the B-Train
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Writer: EPPS, JONES, NUGENT, RISTO
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.

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