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Nas

Genres: Hip-Hop

Quick To Back Down Lyrics - Nas

Yeah, Bravehearts 

Yeah, that boy Nas 

Yeah, me I'm your boy Lil Jon 

Yeah, right now we going to talk about these niggas 

 

Yeah, that's got a lot of mouth, what 

Yeah, but when it's time to do some shit 

Yeah, they folding, these niggas is folding and shit 

Know what I'm talking 'bout, like paper, yeah 

 

I know your type I know your kind ya 

Quick to back down 

You be leaving when there's drama 

Quick to back down 

 

Fucking fake ass nigga 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

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You ya whole crew ya 

Quick to back down 

Y'all don't want none of this ya 

Quick to back down 

 

And I hate y'all niggas ya 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

First of all this is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran 

And y'all already know who I'm better than 

Y'all know the beef in the hood it'll never end 

Never hit the club unless, I get's my Beretta in 

 

The letter N, short for Nasir 

More drama than the President with North Korea 

Gettin' Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south 

Fuck around and you get wires in your mouth 

 

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Cowards I despise and my power keeps on risin' 

Niggas try to hate me but they keep recognizin' 

Who's the next label I'ma bury 

CEO's, rappers and A and R's go to the rap cemetery 

 

And ya all got guns but ya scared to use 'em 

Six million ways to die, nigga choose one 

I'm a Braveheart, I'll be right here 

Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker 

 

I know your type I know your kind ya 

Quick to back down 

You be leaving when there's drama 

Quick to back down 

 

Fucking fake ass nigga 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

You ya whole crew ya 

Quick to back down 

Y'all don't want none of this ya 

Quick to back down 

 

And I hate y'all niggas ya 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

Ay yo, all these niggas, they afraid of the Bravehearts 

I'll take a razor open your face up 

I tried to tell these niggas, we don't play 

I run up on you broad day with a A-K 

 

Cornball I can make your heart beat stop 

Pop pop your body drop from a couple shots 

When you see me in the street, we can handle the beef 

If you see me in jail, you know you dead meat 

 

I be fighting and stabbin', shooting and laughing 

My ratchet blast on top of you bastards 

Committing sins in Cincinnati 

We'll drive by in all black Caddy's 

 

A 21 gun salute 

Your last words be, please Jungle don't shoot 

Pussy, I'll put a slug between your eyes 

And stand there and watch your punk ass die 

 

I know your type I know your kind ya 

Quick to back down 

You be leaving when there's drama 

Quick to back down 

 

Fucking fake ass nigga 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

You ya whole crew ya 

Quick to back down 

Y'all don't want none of this ya 

Quick to back down 

 

And I hate y'all niggas ya 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

I'm fuckin' wit' them, Bravehearts 

My niggas is coming we just don't stop 

Y'all niggas is running I'm just goin pop 

I twist up my gun up and slap your mouth 

 

With Lil John down south 

My religion is green motherfucker too late 

Since birth, I'm cursed, the worst motherfucka in da state 

Time and time again you niggas back down, laugh now 

 

Fuck ya numbers nigga, y'all all fake 

The hunt is on, fuck if I'm wrong, test my dead arm 

Robbery, heavily armed, might leave him gone 

Bang him duff him, actin' like he don't know what's going on 

 

Hang em', rush em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong 

And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge, the brave way 

God ain't going to save his bitch ass today 

Wait Imma Braveheart I'll be right here 

Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas 

 

I know your type I know your kind ya 

Quick to back down 

You be leaving when there's drama 

Quick to back down 

 

Fucking fake ass nigga 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

 

You ya whole crew ya 

Quick to back down 

Y'all don't want none of this ya 

Quick to back down 

 

And I hate y'all niggas ya 

Quick to back down 

Soft and cornflake nigga ya 

Quick to back down 

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