URLtv, Eazy The Block Captain, Danny Myers - Danny Myers vs. Eazy The Block Captain lyrics

He talk all these prison stories
He ain't just one of these rappin' niggas
Y'all fuck wit' him cause
Y’all feel his pain, he passion driven
But, I told Eazy he a bitch ass nigga
I'll take it past the limit's
I'll have a Somalian stab
Him with a screwdriver
Now he's Captain Phillips
Beasley co-signed him
Smack stand behind you rap
In public, fuck it, get behind this Smack
Pow from the hand of God
Overshadowin' a man with odds
The average human being couldn't view
Between this set of eyes
I'm the Prince of Persia
I'll turn hour glass, time and sand combines
But even in reverse I demand my shine
In the kitchen mixin' brown like
It's the sands of time
It's a brick of heroine
This shows my clarity
Crack took over the 80'sthis goes
(discos) for 70 his flow could mess with
Me? My mind's outraged put some mo'
(Samoan) in The Rock and one eyebrow raised
Wild out days, his body 360 for the criticism
In other words, bullets spin Da Block like
They didn't hit him
Fuck ya cynicism, pole lift him
Out here on a cold mission
Put it to his rim
Then Block is shot goal tendin' soul endin'
Even on a playground a gun'll fire
These kids major in war before
They become a minor
Young niggas, so full of energy
But uninspired
It's fucked up they gotta rest in peace
And they wasn't tired
You can't fuck with Myers, I cock the fifth
I send a fiend at him fast a
Rocket ship when a rock get shipped
Struggle and drugs is what yo’ topic is?
If you see the birds I view
(eye) you’ll know I was on top of shit
I ain’t do the time you did waiting
On them bars to open up
But, I’ll put a price on yo’ head and sell
(cell) block, close enough
Focus bruh, we seen you wreakin’ havoc
Now SMACK got Block in
(blocking) battles like he ain’t want
Another league to have it
This nigga be dramatic
But really he ain’t half as decent
How he enter calm
(intercom) with all this plain (plane) shit?
This is your Captain speakin’?
Caps is squeezin’? Y’all better listen again
You don’t chef Boy or D
(Boyardee) but you went to the can?
This niggas a scam
There’s a lesson in every bar? We
Don’t got the same employer
Every nigga that got a lesson from
A bar became a lawyer
I’ll flame a saucer ’til you on
The ground with this shit
Dickhead ass nigga got another two
Rounds of this shit yikes!

The Block Cap' finally made it nigga
I ain't never battled another
Cali nigga before
So let's get straight to these payments nigga
All he do is, jab, jab, jab, jab
Jablight jab another light jab
Finally say some fire shit
Scream out "Bar God"
Put your hand on top of ya head
Circle ya op' and talk 'bout you "too cold"
You know what we call that?
"A cold dickhead"
Another vet, let's try again
I give y'all pain and bars
Plus find a way to tie it in nigga I'm back
Cause these vets scared to death
And won't guide us in i sent the code to P
Phone like I'm signin' in
Tryin' to get a chick number without my jack
Danny, should I find my pin (pen)?
Nigga I asked for Rex head ICE, not this man
True story, he needed money
I felt bad so I switched plans
So don't come in here talkin' 'bout
This was a favor shit
Street Fighter nobody picked Dan
If y'all seen one Danny Myers battle
Y'all done seen 'em all this not personal
You not even an achievement battle
I ain't even half to work for you
You don't even move like no vet
You act funny you act too fuckin' much
A bald head nigga with no breaks
You a crash dummy
Ask P, I ain't even wanna do this
I said "No", so if I lose I feel stupid
Contract I sent, they still add Myer to my
Will like Joyner Lucas
Shotgun, we seatbelt niggas who wanna ride
Don't think cause I say "Allah
Akbar" I come to die
You respect niggas who pray, God?
God my prey, I'm huntin' mine
Especially from the Grinch
Who Stole Christmas
You done fucked up 12 and 25
I know you broke, I see the grind
They know you broke too
That give them a piece of mind
All these battles and ya man still fucked up
Nigga you don't read between the lines
You know how many false promises I made to
Allah to get me out them Bars, god?
Nigga walk wit' me
Stash spot, slit the mattress
Knocked the pounds off
Took a loss, came back
Flipped like semi semi round off
I know, how to get to this nigga
Call in with a deposit and a date
That's his weakness
Kevin Hart in Jumanji watch him take the cake
You a cornball holmzie beat you
You went out there to them cameras
And cried 'bout being robbed
Nigga being robbed?
I got judged by a nigga with
The same name as me
Just to find out Tony was no Bro of mine
Nigga I had to grind, no co-sign
Just to get this little ass paper
And you'se the favorite who lost
I'm the nigga who lost and became a favorite
Nigga I really do this
With people here or with no crowd
I've been to silent parties
That's why work the room with no sound
Caution tape, keep out
Come to Philly, we shoot police now
I chose drugs cause after a week of them
Chargin' 'em cards got 'em a free trial
Nigga you always screamin'
I take that as a cry for help
Mad at Smack cause y'all hired help
Do something besides rap, get a job
Nigga apply yaself last nigga I killed
Popped a bottle and poured
Out liquor for himself
You rap so fuckin' much they done
Took all the name flips all the schemes
I was 'bout to come here and not say shit
Nigga I feel bad 'bout your next opponent
What is he 'bout to say?
We gotta pray that something bad
Happens to you today
Nigga you pathetic, no cappin'
I know you milkin' it cause you below average
Out here being expendable
Look how this old nigga actin'
Don't be coy with me
The money you battle for
I spent that on lawyer fees
Battle rappin' every week don't make
You a legend or royalty
It make you a dickhead

Aye, that was straight friend
Give him eight to his chin
And let 'em bake in
Nobody peeped in 'til you get this
Uppercut from all that fake "yeah" bar God!
I put the Beanie on in Philly and show
'em that The Truth is the gun
This The Reason it’s Becoming clear he’s
‘bout to lose a lung
Was movin’ tons but not just sour
I’m Jamie Fox, i took the pills and
Brought the Project Power
This what I specialize in, Smack
A bullet to his throat will jeopardize him
So the next time Block call
You won’t be able to recognize him
Eazy The Block Captain Save-A-Ho
This might sound condescendin'
Whether (weather) Hurricane blows niggas or not is my kind of business
Apparently you love that girl
You ain't got a problem with it
But, if I reach deep enough in her
Pussy I'll find Twork's condom in it
You lose bum, everyday that pussy ooze cum
I was just playin' about the condom part
Cause they ain't use one
These the hoes y’all choose from? The
Ones that show their sleazy side
You fuckin’ these nasty broads raw
Ain’t that how Eazy died?
Cortez called you a "nigga"
But all yo' verses be hard
And (N) I? Too (two) G, aye, he woulda been in the ER
He said "Nigga" With Attitude
I damn there started fightin' the TV
I'm too cold
I became Ice Cube when I was writin' for Eazy
We come from a background of
Strugglin' and eatin Tuna
They said we'd be dead or in jail
I believed the rumors
My girl had a deck of Tarot
Cards to read 'em to us but, I got a pack
Took a look in the crystal
And seen the future
Ridin' in a Bad Meets Evil
The white top Royce
Everything I say be deep like Mike Knox voice
Bitch, I’ll beat yo’ ass before
We spray off gats
That’s 11 shots, 10 steals
With one Block playoff stats
Every verse sick, I burst fifths
But with a blade I'll do worse shit
That means before any shooting starts
The Captain gets the first pick
Give me something to work with
Eazy The Block Captain see
He should stop rappin'
Smack, name a time you seen
Me that's not classic
I never slacked as an artist
Spit my passion regardless
I began my career on the Block
Now I'm back where I started
My raps are retarded, latch on the target
Blastin’ the cartridge once I lock it
(locket)
They’ll search where the other half
Of his heart is you one of the hardest
But you still need a few more battles
You Philly niggas never get out
Of New York’s shadow
It’s like y’all took they style
And cloned that shit
Reed think he Rambo, y’all still on
(Stallone) that shit
You still on that shityou on
The ground with this shit
Bitch ass dickhead got a whole
‘nother round of this shit yikes!

I said, he livin' the life
Of his inner child, a life he can never live
So he reflectin', and y'all respect it
I don't i think you put bullshit together
And make it effective
What I see is a bitch screamin'
This is a domestic what I see is two niggas
Yellin' this ya reflection
You know what's greater than bein' a rookie?
Is to find out that y'all vets is less than
I don't get, what they like about you
Probably the shit that I don't like about you
You a fraud and I'ma give you a sample of it
You said you created Restore Order
No you didn't
Swave called and you restored order
You couldn't handle nothin'
Not only is you pussy and
You got took for much
You ain't create Restore Order
You was the first example of it
Nigga hands up
I don't know if I sound like Chris
Rock but I do stand up
Your location will be found it
Ain't by damn luck we was taught to find
Y'all niggas playin' Manhunt
So if I catch you at the bar
I send you to G- i give Dan what Dan want
It's a homi comin' soon
Sweep the evidence mob style
Italians with the broom
Cops come, it's a Caffeine production
No body (nobody) in the room
You gon' hear my cries
These old head niggas manipulated us
When we asked for help
The Parallel Universe you speak of
Lies, got me booked, buried
Case and put up on the shelf
Nigga shots blazed
All repercussions like a rock band
Aim perfect, I'm tryin' to remove profanity
I got Dan (God damn)
If you got kids I know that's off
Limit's and that's a wild move
But, if you owe me bread, safety off
Take the baby and make the child proof
I call fiends with no work
That means I bagged up salt and dialed too
Do you believe in a Parallel
Universe cause I BULLSHIT! BULLSHIT!
BULLSHIT!
I can tell you ain't have many friends
You was the freckle boy, pussy nigga
They took ya innocence
So you created a world to vibe to
Cause you wasn't respected in the
One you was livin' in so, it's not ya bars
It's ya concept that we call into question
Or is it really parallel or
Is it your altered perception?
I know why you mad at me tho'
Cause, I promote my demons and
I got work to flip and when you look at me
It's imagery of a nigga who
Used to serve ya bitch
Nigga Bar God, I can't tell
Back to the block if the culture
Get mad at me cause, i can sell
Went to the kitchen to assisted livin'
I treated the grams well
I can find a bitch in you once a
Clip in you and see Dan yell (Danielle)
I can dissect that God shit but
It's already holes in ya analogy
Ya last battle, it was God
Versus a god, one died, this Greek mythology
You not even the best in the west nigga
I'm really back steppin'
Geechi got COTY so explain to me
How you on the map, legend
This nigga no GOAT
Bazooka bubblegum, this rapper a joke
You know what's funny nigga?
I was 30 when I got life insurance
You know what else is funny nigga?
I protected somebody else drugs in my life
Go 'head and laugh, cause my past
It never lead home it was never debit
I done fucked up more credit than FedLoan
You postin' negative accounts on ya Twitter?
That shit sickenin' to me
Show y'all have no hustle and y'all
Niggas not listenin' to me pokémon Go
Lookin' like a dickhead in the street
Nigga it's done

Coming from the streets only a couple
Of ways to make dough
You either rap, play ball, or slang dope
I knew a Mexican from the hood that bake O’s
They said "you lookin’ for T esse?
(TSA) ", I grabbed a crate load
Threw it in back of my Range Rov
That’s when Jake Rose
How ironic, they was in plain clothes
See it’s a closed plane we livin’ in
You either win a ‘ship, get
Shipped to the pen, or use ya penmanship
So pennin’ shit while my public defender
Defendin’ all my pendin’ shit
Got me sendin’ shit through the firin' pin
So fast even the wind get chipped
I give a fuck if you
Popeye off the spinach dip we militant
They make movies ‘bout us
They could never stop us
This Black Hawk Down a helicopter
You wanna wage World War too
(I I) , you must ain’t seen all my killings
I won’t hold it against you
But this Pearl Harbor feelings bar God!
I’ll come to Philly and give his Beanie Macs
In every verse he talkin’ Rock (Roc)
But he a nigga that the PD crack
(Peedi Crakk)
Hey fella, the drama is ten fold
The Llama will send foes
Headshot, he spazzin' but not movin'
Saga in Zen mode
This where the problem begins though
I converse mean
His blood left him with stained glasses
It’s a church theme
Lakers just won the title
To celebrate I'm tryna hurt things
Let one connect across Anthony brow
With the first ring
My nigga just came home from prison
Sellin' rocks in his community
He couldn’t get hired cause of a murder
Using Glocks with no impunity
Do you believe in a Parallel Universe? I do
I paid him to kill you
If not my opp’ll ruin me
He couldn’t a job because of murder
Now Block his opportunity stop the scrutiny
Ain’t no fairy tale with this heater man
I’ll leave Captain hooked
(Captain Hook) to all kinds of tubes
He’ll have to Pee the (Peter) Pan
With either hand I can surely move mountains
Plus I can see through niggas
Forces like the early 2000’s i’m wildin’
This Philly bitch ain't on par with me
That nigga from yo’ city
But Cassidy call and spar with me?
There’s a lesson in everywho gone
Die? You are fool
I make these niggas pay for
These lessons like Umar school
A few more tools
A hundred shots on the block
Get a lot of attention
How you can not get to these
Payments when I got an extension?
I’m from a block full of henchman
And you on the ground with this shit
This dumb ass dickhead is lucky he don’t
Got another round of this shit yikes!

Aye we definitely got a style clash for sure
You give 'em punchlines I give 'em answers
You give 'em schemes I give 'em scammers
You give 'em lyrical ability I want war
I want the ability to be
Lyrical with this blammer so nigga stay back
Drop arm bullet for every freckle on your
Face and a spot on save that
If I play then I staged that
Bald head for a bald head
Plus nobody remember you from AHAT
That's ya problem they tryin' to rap wit' me
I come to really talk fly to Cali
Movie theater style and it get really dark
This is not for likes
Folks died on Christmas so candles
Get hung up with lights
I ran across an Uncle Ice
Let me know when I can use your "yikes"
Nigga you can't talk down to my concepts
Not when you never lived in my mindset
My shooter never went to school
Y'all give him a book so what
The Reader supposed to Digest?
We look up to ya OG's just
To be looked down as prospects
Then you took us to the front of the book
But what was on the table was contents
Nigga this the nigga don't want
Me to talk to? This the Bar God?
This the bull people pray to?
When the judge make 'em all
Rise, this a tribute
I'm the voice for the streets
I keep it simple, the Block spit 'em out God
You just accept who I give you
You know that? All my stories is real
I swear to God, if you don't believe me
Check by my name if you want to verify
Some of my teachers from the NOI
I got a business, started winnin'
They tried to strip it cause they fear a con'
(Farrakhan)
Since 2012 I've been talkin' like this
I gave the alley
Niggas took my style and tried to knock me
Didn't even give me ten cents to copy
So whatever your struggle story is
I've been there
Invite me over, I'll slide through
I'm Eazy everywhere that I move
Ask who sell drugs in your universe
Cause, I do
You know the difference between me and you?
Nigga it ain't hard
It ain't real if I don't stamp it
It's a lesson in every bar
I wish I would've knew what I know now
But since you knew what I know I
Gotta tell you to slow down
Nigga I don't fuckin' play
If I'm not in jail I can't see
My family struggle no fuckin' way
To the point that the second part
Of my first bid I
Took work release and turned myself
In every fuckin' day
Nigga it's a lesson in every bar
You ain't no fuckin' God
You wanna tell 'em or should I?
Why you just meet your son at
21 at an RBE event? Huh?
And y'all praise him, Mr myers
The first time he knew your
Location was on a flier
He had to drive and pay to get
Into an event to meet his father
I'm not sayin' I made some mistakes
But you should be smacked, nigga
Cause ain't no way in Hell battle rap
Should see you more than that nigga
There's a lesson in every bar
I blame the nigga before me
For your bitch faults
I exposed it so I know about
The cold sweats and spit ups
Nigga I sold it
I know it's a coping mechanism
When somebody don't pick up
If I reload it, and them
Bitches ain't had no money
I was accepting dick sucks
Y'all know the negative of
Sellin' drugs? It's retarded
It was no way out for me
It was ten niggas in one apartment
You can't be conscious when ya kid starvin'
I traded a good life for your hardship
So for all the drug dealers
Out there Danny we sorry
It's a lesson- no fuck that
Didn't you use to hustle too?
Yeah you gotta take some of the blame
Cause ten years ago me and you
Yeah we was one of the same
I done fucked so many bitches in that crib
It wasn't until the cops raided it
That's how the neighbors knew my name
So quit with the riff raff
Cause you destroyed lives too
Don't ever forget that
And it was just parallel
That yours got fucked
Up that's how your universe get back
I done sold to white boys who hated me
But I had to get my paper up
When I ain't have it, meth labs
I created stuff
Cops was lookin' for suspicious activity
So I start wakin' up
Put a confederate flag in front of my trap
House and I ain't get raided once
Closed caskets was the arrangement, nigga!
Take my ass back to Philly!
You can't afford these payments, nigga!
It's GUTTA! IT'S GUTTA!