[Round 1: T-Top]
I saw dawg
I don't give a fuck about this battle
Cause Beasley begged for this look nigga
Career wise you didn't do enough for this battle
If it wasn't for my bag and my fans, I wouldn't have showed up for this battle
But since I'm up on Caffeine, shit I'm stuck with this battle
And we got Bizzy versus the Block Captain?
Well this gon' be easy
On the way here we saw a dead dog in the street
I said, "This...gon' be Eazy."
Believe me
But they said they want that old Top
That skeert skeeert, whippin' the pot over the stovetop
I-95 so much I made the road hot
The first time I prayed to the Lord was during a roadblock
Sellin' quarter keys, makin' 'bout 8 grand a unit
You was a block boy that would shave grams for movin'
I used to rap 'bout the same shit, 'til I realized that game plan was stupid
Pushin' rock to make fire, that's so easy (Eazy) a cave man could do it
Are you stupid?
I told y'all my grandmother a Christian and she don't play
Hell, had me Sunday school every weekend, we had some great meals
Then she heard I got pounds for the low and that's somethin' she ain't take well
Like, "How you go from eatin' good in the church to havin' plate sales?"
I spray shells
Bitch I grew up in the worst environment
While you was on your job site I had work beside me
I made it snow everyday, it was the perfect climate
Even had a connect on the scripts like cursive writing
I'm talkin' weight stuffin', plate bustin'
Sellin' that same shit that tempted Dave Ruffin
You can come and fool them with all that fake hustlin'
Talkin' 'bout he was cookin' as a kid
Yeah Eazy (Easy), Bake Ovens
You straight frontin'
So if you got a question 'bout the trap, Smack, I got every answer
We don't really need the Block like Barry Sanders
My niggas vampin', and it's gon' lead to a stakeout
If yo' family in the crib, you still gettin' chased down
I'ma put you in the trunk, drive him to one of my play's house
See, it was too hard to kill him in front of everybody, so I took Eazy (easy) way out
Just to spray rounds
I'm talkin' long Dezzy, your squad ready?
Well they get crossed over like Marbury
See I just came to get the Captain Crunch'ed
But Oops! They all buried (Berry)
You watch movies, right?
Well just think of Tom Hanks when I back him down
I be like, "Look at me. Look at me. Dawg I'm the Captain now."
Let you tell it, all yo' homies locked up and you gotta do wild visits
But you the one in yo' crew that was fo' pound grippin'
You here, they gone, we wanna know how nigga
Cause if the ship sink the Captain supposed to go down with 'em
Now he gon' say, "I did my time because of my homeboys."
Be a man about it bitch, that was your own choice
You supposed to not get caught, that was the whole point
Now you Wiz Khalifa, the only nigga that's braggin' about the joint
Speakin' of jail, why you always tell us you got locked up for street shit
But don't never mention how you got locked up for child support?
Out here backin' up yo' niggas but won't even give yo' child support
See that gave me the wildest thought
Like, "Dawg, he really doin' damage."
Cause you said you had to braid yo' daughter hair and trap at the same time, you know, micro manage
I understand it
That's why it's no need to come and flex with him
Cause I had to trap with my daughter too for them extra ends
Me and my cousin had Xanax on the table, baby girl didn't question shit
She thought we was playin' dolls cause bar be (Barbi) next to kin (Ken)
I sold crack, work harder than a Mexican
Coke and water? They smoked it off a Pepsi can
This wasn't even yo' departure
But I told Smack, "You still gotta pay my cash."
He told me to find a rival (arrival) if I wanna claim my bag
Around this time you was startin' to take off, but he really couldn't afford the gas
P ain't like him, that's when they got bored (board) and passed
They broke his Spirit, URL made him buy his own tickets
He watched his Buddy Pass and had to stand by (standby) on his own mission
Now they United, they finally got him onboard with it
See, y'all don't even know who the Captain really is, y'all just fly along wit' it
Oh, I'm on with it
They got him feelin' shell shocked more
I used to terrorize my hood until 12 got called
He just tryin' to convince y'all that he sell rocks more
Fuckin' MC Gusto
Beasley, what you tryin' to sell (Cell) Block for (4)?
I watched them try to gentry my hood
I'm tryin' to see how much they sell Block's for
And I trap, tryin' to see how much they sell block's for
So many bricks in my crib, I can sell block four
Ran off on the plug that's what I got my cell blocked for
Bro, I came here talkin' my life and I ain't care what was acceptable
My babysitter watched me and I watched her burn the residue
So that's why us street rappers got a hard time protectin' you
Cause how you the Block Captain when that Twork got the best of you?
Concrete nigga
I saw dawg
I don't give a fuck about this battle
Cause Beasley begged for this look nigga
Career wise you didn't do enough for this battle
If it wasn't for my bag and my fans, I wouldn't have showed up for this battle
But since I'm up on Caffeine, shit I'm stuck with this battle
And we got Bizzy versus the Block Captain?
Well this gon' be easy
On the way here we saw a dead dog in the street
I said, "This...gon' be Eazy."
Believe me
But they said they want that old Top
That skeert skeeert, whippin' the pot over the stovetop
I-95 so much I made the road hot
The first time I prayed to the Lord was during a roadblock
Sellin' quarter keys, makin' 'bout 8 grand a unit
You was a block boy that would shave grams for movin'
I used to rap 'bout the same shit, 'til I realized that game plan was stupid
Pushin' rock to make fire, that's so easy (Eazy) a cave man could do it
Are you stupid?
I told y'all my grandmother a Christian and she don't play
Hell, had me Sunday school every weekend, we had some great meals
Then she heard I got pounds for the low and that's somethin' she ain't take well
Like, "How you go from eatin' good in the church to havin' plate sales?"
I spray shells
Bitch I grew up in the worst environment
While you was on your job site I had work beside me
I made it snow everyday, it was the perfect climate
Even had a connect on the scripts like cursive writing
I'm talkin' weight stuffin', plate bustin'
Sellin' that same shit that tempted Dave Ruffin
You can come and fool them with all that fake hustlin'
Talkin' 'bout he was cookin' as a kid
Yeah Eazy (Easy), Bake Ovens
You straight frontin'
So if you got a question 'bout the trap, Smack, I got every answer
We don't really need the Block like Barry Sanders
My niggas vampin', and it's gon' lead to a stakeout
If yo' family in the crib, you still gettin' chased down
I'ma put you in the trunk, drive him to one of my play's house
See, it was too hard to kill him in front of everybody, so I took Eazy (easy) way out
Just to spray rounds
I'm talkin' long Dezzy, your squad ready?
Well they get crossed over like Marbury
See I just came to get the Captain Crunch'ed
But Oops! They all buried (Berry)
You watch movies, right?
Well just think of Tom Hanks when I back him down
I be like, "Look at me. Look at me. Dawg I'm the Captain now."
Let you tell it, all yo' homies locked up and you gotta do wild visits
But you the one in yo' crew that was fo' pound grippin'
You here, they gone, we wanna know how nigga
Cause if the ship sink the Captain supposed to go down with 'em
Now he gon' say, "I did my time because of my homeboys."
Be a man about it bitch, that was your own choice
You supposed to not get caught, that was the whole point
Now you Wiz Khalifa, the only nigga that's braggin' about the joint
Speakin' of jail, why you always tell us you got locked up for street shit
But don't never mention how you got locked up for child support?
Out here backin' up yo' niggas but won't even give yo' child support
See that gave me the wildest thought
Like, "Dawg, he really doin' damage."
Cause you said you had to braid yo' daughter hair and trap at the same time, you know, micro manage
I understand it
That's why it's no need to come and flex with him
Cause I had to trap with my daughter too for them extra ends
Me and my cousin had Xanax on the table, baby girl didn't question shit
She thought we was playin' dolls cause bar be (Barbi) next to kin (Ken)
I sold crack, work harder than a Mexican
Coke and water? They smoked it off a Pepsi can
This wasn't even yo' departure
But I told Smack, "You still gotta pay my cash."
He told me to find a rival (arrival) if I wanna claim my bag
Around this time you was startin' to take off, but he really couldn't afford the gas
P ain't like him, that's when they got bored (board) and passed
They broke his Spirit, URL made him buy his own tickets
He watched his Buddy Pass and had to stand by (standby) on his own mission
Now they United, they finally got him onboard with it
See, y'all don't even know who the Captain really is, y'all just fly along wit' it
Oh, I'm on with it
They got him feelin' shell shocked more
I used to terrorize my hood until 12 got called
He just tryin' to convince y'all that he sell rocks more
Fuckin' MC Gusto
Beasley, what you tryin' to sell (Cell) Block for (4)?
I watched them try to gentry my hood
I'm tryin' to see how much they sell Block's for
And I trap, tryin' to see how much they sell block's for
So many bricks in my crib, I can sell block four
Ran off on the plug that's what I got my cell blocked for
Bro, I came here talkin' my life and I ain't care what was acceptable
My babysitter watched me and I watched her burn the residue
So that's why us street rappers got a hard time protectin' you
Cause how you the Block Captain when that Twork got the best of you?
Concrete nigga
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