URLtv – Eazy The Block Captain vs. T-Rex

URLtv – Eazy The Block Captain vs. T-Rex Lyrics

Artist: URLtv
Song: Eazy The Block Captain vs. T-Rex

I think we did enough talkin’, let’s get straight to it
This n#gg# 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#ck-If-You-A-Vet-Or-Not
I got the drop on opps
‘Bout to play Jenga with these old #ss n#gg#s:
Take ’em out one by one, that’s how you put a Block on top

n#gg#, 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#gg#
You say “easy” all the time now your last words is in front of you, n#gg#
And he don’t f#ck witchu, n#gg#
f#ck 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#gg#, 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#gg#, so have sympathy for a crackhead, I won’t!
Give a f#ck, 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#gg#, 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#gg# 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#gg# Rex”
Bullet send him back to grind time, it go indirect

Make a statue out this n#gg#: 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 b#llsh#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 rounds I’ll give up to get my pick?!

n#gg#, youse a b#tch!
I.C.E. threw champagne in your face, y’all cool now… THESE n#gg#S TRIPPIN’!
You forgave I.C.E., Danny forgave you: This Parallel Universe got a lot of b#tchES in it!
n#gg#, this a hit! n#gg#, fight back!

I got paid to see if you MIGHT rap
We set the bar code here; let Caffiene scan for COVID, I scan for price checks
I done used my last stamp to write a b#tch 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#gg#, you p#ss#! You came to Philly and battled Tay Roc and that n#gg# 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, p#ss#, 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#gg# 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#gg#, I will SMACK him and act like this n#gg# don’t know what happened
It’ll be Smack or Cassidy crib: act stupid around the Captain
n#gg#, 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#gg#, I got it!
Gutta, n#gg#
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#tches 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 he price on the coke drop

If this was class, it’ll be Cocaine Work Shop
Shit, 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#gg# 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 shape is he in?” They said “tip top”
His b#tch got, mouth stronger than a pit lock

Twin Glocks, clappin’ on the floor like flip flops
This n#gg# 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
Hakeem, 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 4-40… felt like my sh#t was short
I said his vision off; actually, I gypped the bul

Y’all n#gg#s 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 rigamortis

I hit him with two .23s, it’s like I’m switchin’ Jordans
n#gg#s 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 shit’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 his killed in his whip

You know that it’s automatic I’ma give you a stick
n#gg#, 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!
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Release Year: 2015