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Eazy The Block Captain vs. T-Rex
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I think we did enough talkin', let's get straight to it This n***a not dumb, he just play stupid And I will not fall for it, Randy That's why I'm loadin' up a extra shot It's Mr. Don't-Give-A-f**k-If-You-A-Vet-Or-Not I got the drop on opps 'Bout to play Jenga with these old ass n***as: Take 'em out one by one, that's how you put a Block on top n***a, I'm built for all this sh*t We 'bout to bring it back to when the feel was different Bring back that old school sh*t Talk about guns, drums and how I bought my plug(-)in like a Pro Tool kit You know what's funny though? Cuz you summoned the n***a You say "easy" all the time now your last words is in front of you, n***a And he don't f**k witchu, n***a f**k debatables, I'm confirmin' all kills This trap sh*t: all real Took care of my kids, family, even became Superman to them small 'villes n***a, you a weirdo... with a name! Don't lie The respect we have for you is what keep you alive We barely understand you, you can't breathe... just die! n***a, so have sympathy for a crackhead, I won't! Give a f**k, I don't! Your behavior I don't condone I picked up when you left and sh*t Then put you back on the court for your second wind when you Delonte'-West this sh*t And you created the lane I'm in? How? Wasn't no work to it Y'all was just there; the first to it My options was never rap, it was a g-pack; I had to turn to it I was Muslim living with my grandmom so I had to listen to church music Let's get deeper: that Danny situation, yeah, let's get into that I don't like how ya'll hee-hee and haha'd, y'all shocked me y'all still interact Cuz if it was me, my demons woulda took effect You woulda paid me back or I'd have got my strap Or 12 Dot Mobb members woulda gave me a stack Cal said it's wrestling? Yeah, cuz y'all'd have been tortured over a rack n***a, this path one way, it's a crash course when our lanes intersect Oh, you a legend? So we get points if we get this n***a checked My man wanted to be on a Don Diva magazine so he asked me for the wreck So I sent the shine to my shooter, I said "Well, get that n***a Rex" Bullet send him back to Grind Time, it go in D-rect Make a statue out this n***a: bring back the vintage Rex You sold a few 8 balls; you don't really get down like that Some of ya stories shouldn't even sound like that You say bullsh*t then throw your hat on the floor That's cuz the best lines in your round be cap Behind the scenes I keep a clip I will send a extendo at you, you piece of sh*t It will be Draft Day: you know how many rounds I'll give up to get my pick?! n***a, youse a b*t*h! I.C.E. threw champagne in your face, y'all cool now... THESE n***AS TRIPPIN'! You forgave I.C.E., Danny forgave you: This Parallel Universe got a lot of b*t*hES in it! n***a, this a hit! n***a, fight back! I got paid to see if you MIGHT rap We set the bar code here; let Caffeine scan for COVID, I scan for price checks I done used my last stamp to write a b*t*h who I KNEW wasn't gon' write back Talk through MY rounds, you'll get shot in ya mouth... but you might LIKE that You nut-ass freak bul! You gon' need oxycontin for the type of pain that I bring forth n***a, you pu**y! You came to Philly and battled Tay Roc and that n***a had YOUR chain on Think about it: I was already a made bul Even after chores, had two options; go outside or throw the game on End result: left the streets dirty like when the parade gone I'm tired of dude; Dot Mobb? Yeah, you ridin', that's true But then you had problems with Shine, then problems with Mook Then problems with Roc; pu**y, the problem was you That's why it's no respect for y'all Didn't Snake Eyez just leave? Showing no support to the only n***a that was reppin' y'all Talkin' 'bout "grown man bars is something we gotta deal wit'" How? When everybody fire left ya squad? That don't equal up to no real sh*t n***a, I will SMACK him and act like this n***a don't know what happened It'll be Smack or Cassidy crib: act stupid around the Captain n***a, if I talk guns then I got it, this body 'bout to be iconic Y'all can have NOME one through ten, from eleven to twenty, n***a, I got it! Gutta, n***a Grown man bars: somethin' he gotta deal wit' No matter how many of them fabricated lines he just said, it ain't gon' equal up to this real sh*t I knew your girlfriend... I'm cool with Du But all Du could do is beg me what not to do to you And I told her I'ma respect that, I see that through and through But if she wanna play the middleman, them bullets'll go through her so they can to get to you I had to play the internet so I could watch Eazy But his battles, they bored me; it was something I couldn't watch easy Here's a jewel: I told him I'll let it ring for that watch, Eazy Concert in Heaven; I'll send you up there to watch Eazy I got b*t*hes that let me send weed to their house I pay all the bills so they could live rent free in their house I told 'em to bring Geechi so the two Cs could bang out But instead they brung me you; it look like I took the easy way out Eazy ain't nothin'! Eazy ain't hustlin'! Only pies he ever cooked was in a Easy-Bake Oven I put grams on the table, I told Eazy to take somethin' But he was bluffin', Eazy know it ain't easy to pay for it I don't use the microwave, not at all, ahk My craft is like stuffing, I'm taking it to the stove top Whole wop, momma let me stretch it in a old pot Call me "Snowfall", I made the price on the coke drop If this was class, it'll be Cocaine Work Shop sh*t, I don't know how much cut that your work got But the grams is starting to stay on top and they won't drop Stashbox; I'm ready for a roadblock Think the police gon' pull me over? I hope not! This funny lookin' n***a remind me of Chris Rock And then he teamed with the tranny lover; when the culture let this rock? I got all kinda sh*t in store like thrift shop I'll get attempt murder, you won't even attempt shots I'll clap him from feet to his spit box Doctors said "what kind of shape he in?" He said "tip top" His b*t*h got, mouth stronger than a pit lock Twin Glocks, clappin' on the floor like flip flops This n***a beatin' me? Eazy buggin' I've worked hard to build this lane, I ain't have easy nothin' Beasley love him, his career was easy for him But ask Eric; it ain't right whenever Eazy does it You had a 2 on 2 when you had Roc with you, I don't rock with you Akeem, the floor is what I lied you on once I rocket you I see the opp in you so your death is optional COVID: I hook up to a machine and a hospital He asked me for 500 grams of coke: "Ay, can I get it?" Sure! Then he told me his scale said 440... felt like my sh*t was short I said his vision off; actually, I gypped the bul Y'all n***as know that I'm Neighborhood so I took 60 off I'm being real, they might not like you after this performance Where I'm from, we deal with H: if we can't get it for you, we get you for it When they find him, his body dealin' with rigor mortis I hit him with two .23s, it's like I'm switchin' Jordans n***as don't hate the things you doing It's just, the way you rap, it's so simple we hate the way you do it You teamed up with Roc and it was stupid and I'ma prove it It done showed us that your flow is so easy a Cave man could do it I always wanted a college degree; you know, something that I could show my moms But I was in the streets so my first degree was a murder charge Rolling hard on anybody that notice y'all Burn the lodge, I shoot it out the window that sh*t'll turn the car Anybody that think Eazy legit Know nobody won't beat Eazy as easy as this Eazy pass in his car, I got him killed in his whip You know that it's automatic I'ma give you a stick n***a, a Sunday morning ain't as easy as this! Wait up, I'ma give y'all a easier flip He gon' die outta nowhere; Dr. Dre ain't even know Eazy was sick EASY! Yo, man, this what it look like when you smoke the product And these three rounds got dope inside it A gullible n***a just once your tried it Then you gradually increase the volume, he start screaming for help All of a sudden Dot Mobb got a code of silence n***a, this what you wanted, huh? Well let's get it poppin' By time they build a case, n***a, we off the island No new friends; every associate get two years like a community college I'm tryna get the job done, I got many choppers Gun right there I feel like I wanna use: I need a sponsor I seen a priest before I seen my father f**k yours, I respect MY honor If I come through with nine rounds, you better hope you can rematch Un-Kasa You 'bout to raise my stock here You ain't know that Smack was paving sh*t? He put a new Block here You the first d**khead that come out from top tier This your party, you get the first shot here And the only thing that can stop me from killin' you literally is a God's tear n***a, you became a opp'-- for what? For a style you left; I've picked up and made it hot I left the door open for you, Randy, I didn't even change the locks This my sh*t: Caffeine, so before you die we give you props Plug gave me some blow, see? And a K' and I made a block n***a, red beam on a Glock, bucket .30, I ring the mop How he die? Determination Over-- n***a, by the Dots! I'm at your apartment, aw sh*t! Ain't no prayin' to God or father up in Harlem Death here, you accepted the offer From a "Scam Likely" n***a, the block caller n***a, didn't you get a check from me? I called you out when nobody else called you out Ain't that puttin' respect on ya legacy? But what you do? Interviews and diss n***a, continue like I don't got this trap sh*t in limbo You did 15 Minutes Of Fame with Ron Brownz and start "Jumping Out The Window" With the wrong n***a; Associating with this d**khead is a curse, too You went from giving fronts to the beginning of the month to gettin' served on the first two Super Bowl ads: seen my next mill' through a commercial Lookin' at you, so hurtful How [the] f**k you make Grand Champion a accomplishment when she said "good doggie" and she heard you? Huh? Or puttin' dog filters on you like a bird, too? Huh? Why you always doing sh*t in reversal? That's why I am not the rookie Reason why you got you name "Grand Champion", for being pu**y n***a, let's talk about the n***a who took his chain that's dead... BULLsh*t! BULLsh*t! BULLsh*t! BULLsh*t! BULLsh*t! BULLsh*t! Let me get this straight: Dob Mobb, T-Rex, New York, y'all popular sh*t, right? Am I mistaken? This n***a ain't had no family, brothers, shooters or nothing? Bro, we gotta collar break this You mean to tell me you can go on every major platform and say you killed a n***a, ain't no retaliation? Bro, I don't get it, this where we figure out who's who Cuz if they do open the case, the evidence on YouTube Y'all see that sh*t; T-Rex is at all his interviews So when the cam' come on, he start doing what Harlem n***as do Y'all n***as been in all type of scandals: robberies, trannies, ass-grabbin'; it's sad Then you was Blood and Crip; d**khead out here playin' Capture The Flag I looked at you as a up-and-up, I'm like Rex out here cuttin' up Mook out here giving out 3rd rounds with cousin out here f**kin' up n***a, the talk different; I'm used to guns so I walk straight when I walk with it Set a trap for Rex, tell him it's pu**y and watch him fall in it Hit him with the side jawn, that's our business Save that, I'm concerned for you The fact you don't give a f**k is upsettin', king And slow down on the mollies, they puttin' fentanyl in everything You hear me, n***a? What's the protocol when you got bad work? n***a, I been through all that: Bag it up the same, don't say nothin' 'til they complain or call back I done took losses: bought a 7, whipped it and only bought a ball back Finger-tipped the shake in the bag 'til I got all that I done bagged up sheetrock, I got holes where my wall at It's Mr. 24/7, supply and demand Half the bake all coke, n***a, it can rise in the pan I threw a filter on the coke, got me lying on the gram I actually caught a case out in Philly, the police seen it when the pack fell Don't you know the judge had the liberty to give me a crack bail? I was in that packed cell, I'm like "Bad, come get me" He said "Rex, give it a jiffy, your lawyer'll get busy He show up at 10:40, you'll be out by 10:50" I start thinkin' about the movie, I'm like "well, he ain't gon' get me free, will he?" This sh*t is illy when n***as don't even know you in your city It's a fact, this n***a gun ain't packed since they freed Remy I'm talkin' really, we don't need you n***as 'round We be laid up with some hoes; y'all at Beasley and them house?! You n***as clowns, suck cuz y'all try to keep real n***as down So these guns is top shelf, I came to weed these n***as out Let's be for real, what half of these n***as doing? They clappin' sh*t in their music but actually wouldn't shoot sh*t This sh*t is factual, it been proven We take n***as soul seperately, it's just the battery be included I mean if Eazy is the captain then the block weak If that n***a ever bust a gun, that sh*t'll shock me! My block poppin' like hot grease They say he was born a thug cuz he ain't harmin' anybody If you a gangsta, really let's assume If he really bustin' moves then his city should approve Okay, if he the captain, why it ain't no lieutenant in his crew? That means in general he sold y'all image that ain't true Don't let that jail sh*t get you no street cred over here, n***a, let's just get that straight All that prove is that these'll bust and these shells'll be your last case Twin Glocks, bust together like classmates 50% brain dead, this n***a half baked For really, dude, none of that sh*t he spittin' true I'm talkin' like really, dude, tell us some sh*t you really do I done had so much cocaine in my living room That the cops came and try to turn the day room into my living room You ever had a bus full of b*t*hes ready to visit you? You gangbang, you ain't 'posed to went blue but they still send it through? You don't even smoke but it's weed gettin' sent you? Man, this sh*t is just startin' to get me mad, that's cuz we different dudes! This n***a done crossed over in my lane, he got sh*t confused Skybox, sideline: we see through different views They can't save you, you gon' think they hate you Watchin' everything get took that they once gave you Only reason you on the roster, they couldn't trade you For 60 seconds you got juiced by the men who made you See, me and you, we in different kind of lanes Cuz to me it ain't no beef until some bullets get exchanged I'm thinkin' 'bout home game, Lakers-Clippers kind of fame What I'm sayin' is they'll be stapling the center of your face I done made that lane that you mimickin', n***a Go to 112th Street, you'll see I'm really the n***a f**k being friendly with n***as Unlce Rah gon' have to visit a n***a to do a interview with him! From the start, you know the feds, they try to finish a n***a Word, life when the word "life" is the sentence they give ya From a picture, you'll end up in a conspiracy with 'em And you know it ain't no auction from the bid that they give us I'm a legend, I been real, I got history, n***a I ain't never sold my soul to be a industry n***a They mention me with Rich and them n***as And I made it from the cartoons but I'm still dissin' these n***as I'm one of battle rap's littlest n***as I been bullyin' n***as my whole career like I'm bigger than n***as Tell Nas I said this for your n***a It's brave-hearted but it's only ill will I got to give to a n***a It's ill cuz in your will: what you give to a n***a I got drive because that's how much I'm willin' to get him! What the f**k these n***as gon' tell us? Whenever I shoot, if he there they gon' yell "duck!" Or end up .44 shelled up I put n***as on the machines like I'm tryna hook the voicemail up See, I'm leavin' with this n***a head... EASY! You know what the problem is with these legends? Is they go past their prime, be ass and make excuses See, I want that "for 10K, I'll kill a n***a for real" Rex Or that two chains, you can give me that bill, Rex I'll take that street Rex, your thorough energy a heat check You a goal that I ain't reach yet, this work'll make you reset You'll get so high, turn yourself in; I'll "G-Dep" T-Rex n***a, I remember when the 12/12 went for nicks, actually trappin' on the strip Had to work the work off, couldn't collect unemployment if I quit He said "what you call a n***a who ducked 3 charges and four indictments?" A snitch! n***a, f**k you talkin' 'bout? It's always a Harlem n***a that's going viral, 'gainst your final Soon as the needle hit my player, it became a vinyl I talk different; I keep it G' Sold a n***a a pound of weed, seen the pain in his face cuz it was CBD The pot all water weight like creatine Silencer on: I vow my gun to secrecy I promise you you gon' respect me; Rex, please, I come through with the best piece A man standin' up to me better be wearin' M3S3 n***a, you know it's real; it was baby jars before Pyrex Fire marks under the spoons, that's where the signs at I done made money in the game and out the game like a side bet I don't gossip, you losing bags with your cousin in the process He doin' 2 on 2s with Calicoe; stop me cuz I ain't lied yet I question a lot of sh*t that you do I know that you the joke but acceptin' bein' a joke is up to you But y'all would never make me believe that this n***a shoot Cuz when Math told you he'll rob you, your response was you ain't Mook Huh?! THAT'S HOE sh*t! n***a, you gotta understand me You chose not lookin' like a b*t*h to disrespectin' ya family If I was that n***a, I woulda looked at this n***a like "I can't believe this" Cuz where I'm from, that means you not a b*t*h but he is Let's get this out the way: that "Best Friend Goals" sh*t was gay, n***a! Bottom line, brother or not Queen Of The Ring jawn inboxed me, I said "I see Vague still givin' b*t*hes shots" n***a, I'm off that; I called you out, n***a, you made it back The hype for that; you created that, the fans you bought; I'm takin' that How you the hustler and didn't realize you that became the trap? n***a, ya lucks up! I gave you the drugs to sell, YOU got high! YOU f**ked up! How you been on cameras since 14 and think that you can relate to it? You ain't put the weed in orange pills that add a little more weight to it n***a, it's no hope in him; Smack, p*ss test this n***a, I bet you it's coke in him Ain't no point of lootin' this n***a pockets cuz I see broke IN him If it's about my life then I lay wit' it Gun on my hip but my pocket got sage in it f**k sleep, if it's beef, I'm all day wit' it Two shots connected, he ran off? I was okay with it He got as far one block then drop; ask yourself, did he get away wit' it? You know the difference between me and you? n***a, it ain't hard It ain't real if I don't stamp it; it's a lesson in every ba-- I'm 'bout to be so progressive but you 'bout to feel so disrespected Cuz I can't even give you "A Lesson In Every Bar" because you are the lesson But I did: start battle rappin' in 2013 and never quit, yo And I had a PG before, never got picked, though Got booked, came home, thought the career was in limbo Norbes ain't f**k wit' me, P took over so sh*t was lit, yo That's why I grind-grind; you tellin' me that I can get a bag for this sh*t, yo? You know what I gotta do in the streets to get paid what I got for this, yo?! These n***as d**kheads! I watch y'all bite the hand that feed y'all; I said "look at these n***as" Smack, you pay these n***as to disrespect you? Do it again and we ain't bookin' you, n***a They said Rex been doin' this since a kid; so what? Y'all hear what y'all sayin'? Tom Brady 44 and HE still playin'! That n***a PAST done! This bum ass n***a not washed up He lazy; it's called work ethic and you have none I ain't think you was that good anyway, n***a, it's over I'm battlin' my pain, you just my closure The drugs became prepaid minutes and I see you just rolled over n***a, so do something! My piece leave him in check, you better move something I ain't scared of death; long as my kids can profit off of it, I lose nothin' Time become time when we callin' out options And if we did have a calendar on the wall, it was a Christian death; every date we was crossin' out boxes Closed casket was the arrangement, n***a Philly's now-f**kin'-here, get ready for this next payment, n***a f**k outta here In my first round, I said I knew ya girlfriend... Du, that's my friend You all the way in Philly, she all the way in the BX; they like "how the f**k she got up with him?" I know after I say this, this relationship probably gon' end Since Beasley was f**kin' Du, don't that remind you of Twork and Norbes all over again?! After Twork get that money, Twork girl gon' twerk for Norbes all over again Fat n***a, she rubbin' oil all over his skin Let me ask you a question, now true of false: did your girlfriend really do your boss? So every time you took a crucial loss that's why you never knew you loss? You thought it was crew support? That's the sh*t that threw you off? Stupid boy, what, you ain't know that it's Du that they do it for? I got the evidence: you lose, you on the next event Don't try to sneak or laugh, nah, the key is to check ya b*t*h You saw "Dead Presidents" when they bought the girl the groceries How the f**k Beasley poppin' up to your house with sh*t he ain't even 'posed to know you need? This n***a poppin' up with Roll-Ups, weed, deodorants, donuts, cheese Then you told a n***a in a battle "spit on the 'd**khead"... that was more to me When "spit on the d**khead" is the same thing your b*t*h was told by Beas' You said you talk different, well f**k it, this is our talk round I told her "This ain't a mountain, Du" she said "So? The n***a on now" Aluminum guns, all my n***as is foiled down You in my DM talkin' extra, this how it's goin' down Hammer on me that's mega loud, die if you don't dead it now Uber on the holiday; n***a, we ridin' extra now Code word is tomato sauce; must I let us, now? My shooters hit him dead in the onion, he never let us down Now, food is the way I list you We already know who the pu**y is out of everyone of your men: you We can do what anybody in your clique do Clip hold 20, I know what I gotta attend to You the one that got in the way wit' this Thought you was gon' get away wit' it... but he ain't get away wit' it I'm dangerous, n***as usually die when they make a diss Spray a clip; shooters, they followed him every way he went Ask them n***as, I be on the strip like a naked b*t*h Pole on stage, hollow the only way you tipped You think you better than people Well I'm a Rollin' Crip, all my Neighbors got guns; everyone of my residents evil n***a, I'm certified street If coke had a birthday candle, it'd say "35 each" If Mook the battle Mayweather, then I'm Foreman/Ali Stand there with the same form as Ali, I formed it, I leave This sh*t was boring about me I was back chillin' home, you was talkin' about ME My smack came from Chico, I didn't involve Beas' Started with Du in round one but it ended in round three What you know about cookin' it 'til it's popcorn Impregnatin' the powder 'til the rock's gone Weigh it, bag it and then it's dropped soft I meet up with another broad... Beasley meet up wit' your broad... she blow our socks off You shoulda popped when sh*t popped off I think it was your house when she got dropped off It's your broad that your boss is really gettin' knocked off n***a, she not yours! Am I lyin', Beasley? I just want to let everybody know that I ain't lie to Eazy EASY!
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