URLtv, Eazy The Block Captain, T-Rex - T-Rex vs. Eazy The Block Captain lyrics

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!
ICE threw champagne in your face
Y'all cool now tHESE NIGGAS TRIPPIN'!
You forgave ICE
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!
Gutta, nigga

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 shit

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 bitches 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
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' nigga remind
Me of Chris Rock
And then he teamed with the tranny lover
When the culture let this rock?
I got all kinda shit 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 bitch got, mouth stronger than a pit lock
Twin Glocks
Clappin' on the floor like flip flops
This nigga 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 shit was short
I said his vision off actually
I gypped the bul
Y'all niggas 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
Niggas 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 him killed in his whip
You know that it's automatic I'ma
Give you a stick
Nigga, 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 nigga 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
Nigga, this what you wanted
Huh? Well let's get it poppin'
By time they build a case, nigga
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
Fuck 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 shit?
He put a new Block here
You the first dickhead 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
Nigga, 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 shit: Caffeine
So before you die we give you props
Plug gave me some blow
See? And a K' and I made a block
Nigga, red beam on a Glock, bucket 30
I ring the mop
How he die? Determination Over - Nigga
By the Dots! I'm at your apartment
Aw shit! Ain't no prayin' to God
Or father up in Harlem
Death here, you accepted the offer
From a "Scam Likely" nigga, the block caller
Nigga, 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
Nigga, continue like I don't got
This trap shit in limbo
You did 15 Minutes Of Fame with Ron
Brownz and start "Jumping Out The Window"
With the wrong nigga Associating with
This dickhead 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

Huh? Or puttin' dog filters on
You like a bird, too?
Huh? Why you always doing shit in reversal?
That's why I am not the rookie
Reason why you got you name "Grand Champion"
For being pussy
Nigga, let's talk about the nigga who
Took his chain that's dead bULLSHIT!
BULLSHIT!
Bullshit! bullshit! bullshit! bullshit!
Let me get this straight: Dob Mobb
T-Rex, New York, y'all popular shit
Right? Am I mistaken?
This nigga 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 nigga
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 shit T-Rex is
At all his interviews
So when the cam' come on
He start doing what Harlem niggas do
Y'all niggas been in all type
Of scandals: robberies, trannies
Ass-grabbin' it's sad
Then you was Blood and Crip dickhead
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 fuckin' up
Nigga, 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 pussy 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 fuck is upsettin'
King and slow down on the mollies
They puttin' fentanyl in everything
You hear me, nigga?
What's the protocol when you got bad work?
Nigga, 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, nigga
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 shit is illy when niggas don't
Even know you in your city it's a fact
This nigga gun ain't packed
Since they freed Remy i'm talkin' really
We don't need you niggas 'round
We be laid up with some hoes
Y'all at Beasley and them house?!
You niggas clowns
Suck cuz y'all try to keep real niggas down
So these guns is top shelf
I came to weed these niggas out
Let's be for real
What half of these niggas doing?
They clappin' shit in their music
But actually wouldn't shoot shit
This shit is factual, it been proven
We take niggas soul seperately
It's just the battery be included
I mean if Eazy is the
Captain then the block weak
If that nigga ever bust a gun
That shit'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 shit get you
No street cred over here, nigga
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 nigga half baked
For really, dude
None of that shit he spittin' true
I'm talkin' like really, dude
Tell us some shit 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
Bitches 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 shit is just startin'
To get me mad
That's cuz we different dudes!
This nigga done crossed over in my lane
He got shit 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'
Nigga go to 112th Street
You'll see I'm really the nigga
Fuck being friendly with niggas
Unlce Rah gon' have to visit a nigga
To do a interview with him!
From the start, you know the feds
They try to finish a nigga
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
Nigga i ain't never sold my soul
To be a industry nigga
They mention me with Rich and them niggas
And I made it from the cartoons
But, I'm still dissin' these niggas
I'm one of battle rap's littlest niggas
I been bullyin' niggas my whole career
Like I'm bigger than niggas
Tell Nas I said this for your nigga
It's brave hearted but it's only ill will
I got to give to a nigga
It's ill cuz in your will: what
You give to a nigga
I got drive because that's how much
I'm willin' to get him!
What the fuck these niggas gon' tell us?
Whenever I shoot
If he there they gon' yell "duck!"
Or end up 44 shelled up
I put niggas on the machines like
I'm tryna hook the voicemail up
See, I'm leavin' with this nigga 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 nigga 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
Nigga, 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 nigga who
Ducked 3 charges and four indictments?"
A snitch!
Nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout? It's always
A Harlem nigga 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 nigga 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
Nigga, 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 shit 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 nigga shoot
Cuz when Math told you he'll rob you
Your response was you ain't Mook
Huh?! THAT'S HOE SHIT! Nigga
You gotta understand me
You chose not lookin' like a
Bitch to disrespectin' ya family
If I was that nigga
I woulda looked at this nigga
Like "I can't believe this"
Cuz where I'm from
That means you not a bitch but he is
Let's get this out the way: that "Best Friend
Goals" shit was gay, nigga! Bottom line
Brother or not
Queen Of The Ring jawn inboxed me
I said "I see Vague
Still givin' bitches shots"
Nigga, I'm off that I called you out, nigga
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? Nigga
Ya lucks up! I gave you the drugs to sell
YOU got high! YOU fucked 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
Nigga, it's no hope in him
Smack, piss test this nigga
I bet you it's coke in him
Ain't no point of lootin' this nigga 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
Fuck 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? Nigga, 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 fuck wit' me, P took
Over so shit was lit, yo
That's why I grind-grind you
Tellin' me that I
Can get a bag for this shit, yo?
You know what I gotta do in the streets
To get paid what I got for this, yo?!
These niggas dickheads!
I watch y'all bite the hand that feed
Y'all I said "look at these niggas"
Smack, you pay these niggas
To disrespect you?
Do it again and we ain't bookin' you, nigga
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 nigga PAST done! This bum
Ass nigga not washed up
He lazy it's called work ethic
And you have none i ain't think you was
That good anyway, nigga, it's over
I'm battlin' my pain, you just my closure
The drugs became prepaid minutes and I
See you just rolled over
Nigga, 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, nigga
Philly's now-fuckin' here, get ready
For this next payment, nigga fuck 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 fuck she got up with him?"
I know after I say this
This relationship probably gon' end
Since Beasley was fuckin' 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 nigga, 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 shit 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 bitch
You saw "Dead Presidents" when they
Bought the girl the groceries
How the fuck Beasley poppin' up
To your house with
Shit he ain't even 'posed to know you need?
This nigga poppin' up with
Roll-Ups, weed, deodorants, donuts, cheese
Then you told a nigga in a battle "spit
On the 'dickhead" that was more to me
When "spit on the dickhead" is the same
Thing your bitch was told by Beas'
You said you talk different, well fuck it
This is our talk round
I told her "This ain't a mountain
Du" she said "So? The nigga on now"
Aluminum guns, all my niggas 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 nigga
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 pussy 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
Niggas usually die when they make a diss
Spray a clip shooters
They followed him every way he went
Ask them niggas
I be on the strip like a naked bitch
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
Nigga, 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 shit 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 shit 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
Nigga, she not yours! Am I lyin', Beasley?
I just want to let everybody know
That I ain't lie to Eazy eASY!