gates of the garden - nu jerzey twork vs. eazy da block captain lyrics
[round 1: eazy da block captain]
yo jersey what up?
the block cap’ finally made it n+gga
y’all know i talk…no f+ck that, let’s get straight to these payments n+gga
see, i no longer wanna be a millionaire off trappin’
cause when i almost had it, the dea put me right back in my place
proceeded to give me a parole number
so now, even when i argue with my b+tch, i gotta go sit for what i did back in the day
y’all feel that pain?
it’s fragile
i bubble wrapped it, see i don’t know why i’m packaged this way
between the commissary and the lawyer fees
i think the white man wants to connect the way i went back to back to the cage
so aftеr 28 months, of thinkin’ how much twork i was gonna move
y’all intro to every battlе, i couldn’t wait for them to open the gates
see i’m in the streets, so i know my fate
first thing i do is i put lawyer money up
cause i will let a pd control my case
if they don’t say “death” n+gga i can’t break
i can tell if a n+gga a p+ssy just by the handshake
go to the new plug like an insurance agent, you know, compare rates
you know why they don’t want to hear my jail bars kid?
(why?)
cause n+ggas scared straight
here’s a lesson
i just got approved for a loan
what i do? i re+uped with it
that’s putting interest on my petty cash
if i feel like that i’m boxed in then my weapons blast
i’m tryin’ to knock out every goonie and got a glove for whoever last (everlast)
see i had a couple plays before i stepped in class
serving the crackers, even the n+ggas with these heavy bags
whoever been through some real sh+t
like dirt under your fingernails, if you did n+gga, don’t tell
i just wanna know if y’all battle rappers know what that feel like
cause k!llin’ a n+gga in battle rap is cool
but that “baow” you do n+gga we can’t assimilate that in real life
see when i was young, i had to pay to learn how to cook
now i got my b+tch whippin’ up for me
and no that is not corny
it’s just the poverty of don q
i’m just inviting y’all to my corner story
see we are not here to talk about this n+gga chokin’, cause y’all know that
we are not here to talk about this n+gga stealin’ bars, cause y’all know that
this the only n+gga i know who gave himself an l but scared to hold that
let’s cut the bullsh+t
when he rap, miltown, ask that n+gga if he wrote that
real town, you can’t coach that
but this aim is like a throwback
cause if i miss, like a reminisce, i gotta go back
i’m in a two seater, like move over
now+a+days, n+gga post guns, n+ggas too social
see we not postin’ we gon’ shoot a n+gga
we gon’ shoot a n+gga and let the news post ’em
n+gga play wit’ beef, pause n+gga, that sh+t strange
n+gga play with me, n+gga i don’t stay the same
but i treat this sh+t like an arcade
cause if the mission not accomplished
you got ten seconds to continue or i end the game
n+gga i [?], my team good, so we not beefin’
i done put on n+ggas when we was not speakin’
make sure that they don’t get jealous of envious of me, that’s my top reason
snickers commercial, n+ggas turn into divas when they not eatin’
you know how many opportunities i done passed up?
i had to hit rock bottom to know that the rocks at the bottom is something i could’ve bagged up
i took that rock dwayne johnson and moved it faster
not an eminem fan but having a warrant is the only time the marshal mattered (mathers)
n+gga for my grand mama i took that college route
but when money got low n+gga i had to reroute the sh+t
plus a fiend said, “a $100 for all this?”
i said, “yeah n+gga my sh+t better an calvin sh+t.”
i said if there’s work on the plate, yeah i package the crumbs
when i’m ot, we tell ’em my name “eric”, you know we can’t tell ’em where we actually from
these n+ggas p+ssy, and think we p+ssy, like we won’t actually come
most of these n+ggas tellin’, and they a felon, i know these n+ggas be strapped with a drum
but guardians of the galaxy is always a rat with a gun n+gga
[twork laughs] it’s a raccoon
[eazy]…same sh+t
n+gga don’t play me close
ali, rubber bands around a b+tt that’s how i rope a dope
don’t be worried, we gon’ pass him this l like he don’t want this smoke
came down with two slices
his man popped up, i guess he want the toast
since i was young, i came with the sig’ (cig’) like my mom wrote the note
n+gga i can rumble
but shootin’ guns, n+gga i’m better than that
[?] i see your face i just do it since dre been cuttin’ n+ggas a check
barbershop one, you’ll see anthony run down with a mac(k)
have a john doe pleading at the gates like, “let’s see what the special effects”
n+gga i’ma looney
n+gga i’ll be a martyr with this uzi
i’ll choke him until they roll credits, i’ll turn jerzey into a movie
i can’t stand this era
n+ggas will let they b+tch ride but will k!ll they man over the coochie
big gun, then take a chunk off and leave something r+t+rded on a goonie
n+gga, you got madness, well i got lessons
understand that you clap n+ggas in a coma
but i got three baby moms and they know a d+ckhead and i be ready to snap at any moment
like i don’t trust these b+tches
every story i got, has become a scar
but i can’t give y’all that real sh+t without puttin’ my stamp on it
y’all know my sh+t, there’s a lesson in every bar
like, i don’t care how many times i go to jail
but when i come home i make sure that my kids is good
but i still get flack from these b+tches so i understand why n+ggas be like, “why bother?”
no matter how much i give my kids the world
but as soon as i argue with that girl i am no longer a good father
i’ll be ready to punch on n+ggas
but just for them, see i don’t be touchin’ n+ggas
but why i gotta dumb down bein’ a good dad cause she wanna start f+ckin’ other n+ggas?
see it’s a lesson in every bar
so what should i do?
snap out? nah, cause life’s too short
i mean i would do custody but i break out in hives every time i do court
but what should i do?
about a baby makin’ a baby up in this new world
versus you go to jail too much, now i don’t want my kids around the new girl
i mean it’s a lesson in every bar
see it’s the foolery
i just hope that she warn that n+gga that beef ain’t nothin’ new to me
i went to prom with this b+tch
and the only reason i keep that picture is to let my daughter know what me and her mom used to be
it went from baby mom h+ll to the jail cell
and she wonder why do they still scared about losin’ me
it’s a girl somewhere that want they baby dad involved and she out here f+ckin’ with other b+tch’s opportunities
it’s a lesson in every bar
but see this is what changed god
n+gga perc 10’s to make the pain stop
all my 2k’s is pre+owned so this is where the game stop
i risked my life for my clientele
so anybody try to approach my fiends, n+gga i’ll violate her
i done tagged so many n+ggas i gotta catch and shoot bags
and that goes for anybody that approach my player
n+gga i ball
i got back but i lost
it take that just to be different
cut people off
switch my contacts for me to see different
i (eye) will never point the finger and say “he did it”
i would rather point my trigger until he finished
when you got drugs, you no longer buy sh+t we let the fiends get it
you know what’s up
we all got guns but mines loaded up
they say, “he didn’t die. but he was scared as sh+t.”
i said, “that’s close enough.”
if i’m depressed then this chest shot i give him gon’ make him open up
draft day, i’m in his town holdin’ jerzey (jersey) up
don’t play with me
dre talkin’ ’bout “i promise he gon’ come prepared.”
i said, “i don’t believe in promises”
you know how many b+tches told me they was gon’ wait for me?
closed casket was the arrangement n+gga
take my ass back to philly, he can’t afford these payments n+gga
it’s gutta
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[round 1: nu jerzey twork]
i said, you need to use some tactics
you claim to be the captain of the block
with n0body to hand to hand pitch, you movin’ backwards
see either that’s your true vernacular or how you’re used to rappin’
see i watch your battles and pick up game
and you never mention n0body to shoot for captain
ruger clap him
pole on me
kiss you dear mother goodbye cause you’se a sole goner
and once you see eazy pass (easypass), it’s gon’ take a toll on her
i’m ’bout to roll on you
trigger squeeze, you thought you could get away? n+gga please
you been skatin’ on thin ice
i figure he ain’t want smoke, got me fightin’ with the staff like a [?]
grip a thing
once it drop, he drop, baow, my steel’ll squeeze
baow, ’til the machine is down like mickey d’s
n+gga please, i’m a glock dumper
for eazy the block+ these old clips i’m a blockbuster
nah, you’se a c+ck sucker
i did not stutter
blade on me, fresh prince barber the box cutter
i’m a glock tucker
i’m from the town, big ass champ hoodie
for anthony brown, automatically the can’ fully
[?] tec, about to put son (sun) in the scope, i’m an ant’ bully
and boogie, this sh+t clap like a huddle breaker
nah, i’m like hasbro the trouble maker
i’ll double blaze him
that’s one glock and the llama spit crazy
drive by, more guns in the front seat than drive miss daisy
this sh+t crazy
little .9, but this a legal gun and it’s a heavy piece
blaow, then it’s bye bye baby, i got a registry
and h+lla weed, my product stinks
stink to high heavens like protestants, i’m lebanese
nah, this sh+t was touched by an angel it’s della reese
beretta squeeze
nah, let me settle these
cause me and shorty you cuffin’ are great friends
go ‘head, tell him du, he’s a f+ckin’ replacement
you don’t remember them long nights of you f+ckin’ ya face in?
you’se a f+ckin’ disgrace
you don’t remember how you used to call me when you was sick?
like you missed that antidote, the long nights, the motel 6, the fishnet panty hose
and a nose, nah, long chop’ i got ample scope
serial cut off the magazine, this a ransom note
i’m lookin’ for the commander though
cause the cap’ ain’t the one to employ
whatchu got? coke? pills? weed? bundles of boy?
i’ll chop your little girl up and sell bundles of joy
i gotta gun to deploy
that’s on my dead cousins, we ain’t doin’ no easy (eazy) red b+tton
for all them drugs you was talkin’ ’bout? i’m in ya crib headhuntin’
he got the white here (hair); fred douglas
jersey man, jersey
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