[Round 1: Eazy The Block Captain]
I think we did enough talkin', let's get straight to it
This nigga 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-Fuck-If-You-A-Vet-Or-Not
I got the drop on opps
'Bout to play Jenga with these old ass niggas:
Take 'em out one by one, that's how you put a Block on top
Nigga, I'm built for all this shit
We 'bout to bring it back to when the feel was different
Bring back that old school shit
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 nigga
You say "easy" all the time now your last words is in front of you, nigga
And he don't fuck witchu, nigga
Fuck debatables, I'm confirmin' all kills
This trap shit: all real
Took care of my kids, family, even became Superman to them small 'villes
Nigga, 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!
Nigga, so have sympathy for a crackhead, I won't!
Give a fuck, I don't! Your behavior I don't condone
I picked up when you left and shit
Then put you back on the court for your second wind when you Delonte'-West this shit
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
Nigga, 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 nigga 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 nigga Rex"
Bullet send him back to Grind Time, it go in D-rect
Make a statue out this nigga: 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 bullshit 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 shit
It will be Draft Day: you know how many rounds I'll give up to get my pick?!
Nigga, youse a BITCH!
I.C.E. threw champagne in your face, y'all cool now... THESE NIGGAS TRIPPIN'!
You forgave I.C.E., Danny forgave you: This Parallel Universe got a lot of BITCHES in it!
Nigga, this a hit! Nigga, 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 bitch 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
Nigga, you pussy! You came to Philly and battled Tay Roc and that nigga 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; pussy, 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 nigga 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 shit
Nigga, I will SMACK him and act like this nigga don't know what happened
It'll be Smack or Cassidy crib: act stupid around the Captain
Nigga, 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, nigga, I got it!
I think we did enough talkin', let's get straight to it
This nigga 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-Fuck-If-You-A-Vet-Or-Not
I got the drop on opps
'Bout to play Jenga with these old ass niggas:
Take 'em out one by one, that's how you put a Block on top
Nigga, I'm built for all this shit
We 'bout to bring it back to when the feel was different
Bring back that old school shit
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 nigga
You say "easy" all the time now your last words is in front of you, nigga
And he don't fuck witchu, nigga
Fuck debatables, I'm confirmin' all kills
This trap shit: all real
Took care of my kids, family, even became Superman to them small 'villes
Nigga, 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!
Nigga, so have sympathy for a crackhead, I won't!
Give a fuck, I don't! Your behavior I don't condone
I picked up when you left and shit
Then put you back on the court for your second wind when you Delonte'-West this shit
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
Nigga, 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 nigga 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 nigga Rex"
Bullet send him back to Grind Time, it go in D-rect
Make a statue out this nigga: 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 bullshit 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 shit
It will be Draft Day: you know how many rounds I'll give up to get my pick?!
Nigga, youse a BITCH!
I.C.E. threw champagne in your face, y'all cool now... THESE NIGGAS TRIPPIN'!
You forgave I.C.E., Danny forgave you: This Parallel Universe got a lot of BITCHES in it!
Nigga, this a hit! Nigga, 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 bitch 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
Nigga, you pussy! You came to Philly and battled Tay Roc and that nigga 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; pussy, 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 nigga 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 shit
Nigga, I will SMACK him and act like this nigga don't know what happened
It'll be Smack or Cassidy crib: act stupid around the Captain
Nigga, 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, nigga, I got it!
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