Eazy The Block Captain vs. Geechi Gotti

{Eazy decides to go first} [Round 1: Eazy The Block Captain] Aye Camden city what up?! The Block Cap' finally made it nigga It's Eazy versus- man fuck that (Let's get straight to these payments nigga)' Ayo Remy, you want me to tell him or should I? ...We'll get to that later, you know what I don't like about this battle? I mean it's kinda in this big room, I actually wanted to be the small room So imagine we behind that cell and we 'bout to lock it Cause I wanted to talk to Marcus Keith Fantroy II And ask this nigga what's poppin' See I don't see this nigga how y'all see this nigga, I think that y'all blinded I mean they send these niggas in here to expose mе knowin' that skeletons in they closеt Hopin' that I won't find it But I did mothafucka, and I got the key And they don't gotta screen this on Caffeine for us to unlock it See for this battle, I'ma be completely honest I'ma ask you some questions and these three rounds gonna go on your responses Like #1: Why your battle rap name like Bay Loc? Didn't the game provide it? I understand being modest, but if you put Bay versus anybody and Bay not a bitch, then we don't buy it But I blame y'all cause y'all let these niggas do anything they want as long as disguise it I mean they hidin' Cause if your mom named you "Marcus", and your set named you "Bay" who the fuck is "Geechi Gotti"? Hold up, I think he a pussy for real We call this nigga "Geechi Gossip" Cause we already know what he gonna do Trendin' topics, Remy Ma shit Papoose, Hurricane Du, why I ain't go Live shit Probably a Philly angle that's nonsense A Gun Title angle, nigga stop it I'm a drug dealer, I got behind Roc(k) to make a profit You see the scales, read it in digital like your e-mail I prevail, this whole year, my career y'all tried to derail Wanna know who I'm fuckin', you're gay You wanna know the details? Nigga keep this on the DL If you heard a nigga did somethin' to me over a female And he ain't dead, it's prolly cause I still got the female Do with that as you may Kick stand come with a keg Catch a Nut in the middle of Avocado, I'll Ruin Your Day Bro, you didn't even want this work bro, you was lead On social media talkin' shit, bro now you're dead You done made your bed Pick you off off Instagram, now you hangin' on by a thread But we don't respect you because you no real nigga It's that [?] And I held you to a standard that you never had I start scratchin' around these fake ass niggas Cause this situation bad I knew I was allergic to sea food but not no imitation Crab You had three/four PGs that didn't drop cause boul's trash Bro, you cool with that bum ass bitch Hustle, cause y'all both got shot in y'all fuckin' ass Split an ounce, bro they don't know the half Sold percs in jail, medicine cabinet, pills behind the glass Enough pandering, y'all pamping him When he don't give the culture a hundred, bro y'all pamper him, well I will damage him I done see coke intimidate the baking soda First time we witnessed tampering See you play too much, like all day Been in Cali to [?], LAX on my off day Always hatin', arm up, from throwin' salt Bay I'm in the west like John Wayne Holiday schedule, the time pay Departed, with my Gun(n) and my Butcher, like Conway I'm on a blind date All that means is take a single person to Bombay (bomb Bay) Nigga we trappers, grinders, always give out samplers cause they always order after the appetizer I'm talkin' run shit, drum shit, rapid fire I'm talkin' order Uber, won't track the driver I'm talkin' URL suing me, I'll Smack a coward Target locked, but you not in-doors Down low (download), but you not installed Investment bankers, stocks involved Your third round is what other people do, pussy knock it off You won't have to call your man's voicemail to hear his voice, fuckin' with me it'll be conference call Bro I'll ruin you Bro we'll make your born day your death day, we go 2 for 2's We do God a favor we say "Happy birthday" at funerals And you spoiled too Shoot whoever that you loyal to In Philly we look past that cop to hit that boy in blue I do this shit myself cause I don't got nobody else Stray with a Champion Of The Year buckle, I will die by a belt You know what's crazy? Feds came in, everybody got knocked up, we was expectin' a baby This nigga ain't no different Bro you was raised as a Christian Teenage started Crippin' Gang bangin' was ya picture Had ya mom, knew ya dad, you just a typical dumb ass nigga tryin' to fit in So stop sayin' that you had it that hard, stop claimin' that shit There was no gun around, we used whatever gun that was in the range of that bitch I'm talkin' survival move, fire came from the sticks Had to stop my reaper from doin' taxes cause he was claimin' the kids Bro, you are Marcus to me, that "Geechi" shit, you don't deserve that You'll get buried alive then we visit you, we don't even let dirt nap Nigga I will park him, I'm talkin' spoon in the pot, auction Somethin' silver out the water like a shark fin Do you know what happens when we hit ya Apple? We start gettin' unexpected charges You know the difference between Philly and Compton? We fuck wit' y'all niggas and we let y'all get back home safe with no problem AK with the bandana on the left side so we got somethin' in common I stopped playing Truth Or Dare because my dares became my truth, so we just stopped givin' out options Nigga you know the difference between Philly and Compton We just thorough, we can't help it R.I.P. PMB, but you might not make it back if I'm feelin' selfish, nigga If I talk guns then I shot it This body 'bout to be iconic If it ain't Chrome23 then fuck y'all I got it [Round 1: Geechi Gotti] Yo, that was cute, that was cute We got Geechi Gotti versus (Nigga you'se a bitch!) C'mon Remy, now I know you ain't fuck this corny ass nigga I know you didn't. Please, I hope oow, don't hurt my heart like that. Oow don't hurt my heart like that. Ooow that gon' hurt her I know you ain't fuck this corny ass nigga Never mind, we'll get back to that We got a Compton nigga in Camden, imagine that But wherever there's street niggas around that's my habitat Nigga, I'm the same nigga I was back then as when you met me Been supposed to kill you, URL wouldn't let me Cause they know I would've got rid of you quicker than Geoffrey This where actin' stop This nigga said he tell his shooters, "'Sweet Potato Pie', what they find in the ground? Cinnamon." What type of sweet ass shooters you got? My niggas will have him laid out with his eyes wide open We can't tell if they dead or alive, I told my shooters "2Pac" Extensions, with a new Glock Creep when I ride Hop out deep and I slide I'm glad she helpin' you wit' yo' career Let's see if this bitch can manage to keep you alive Aye, who been feedin' you lies? I don't give a fuck who you is I kill any and everything, I don't even let rumors live Nigga speakin' of rumors...nah, we gon' wait for that You talkin' to Gotti cuz, I could've kept you safe from Pap' Now let's take it back Way in the beginnin', I don't think he never sold it, I don't think he never lived it But when you rap the shit you say fly Aye, I'm not even gon' lie Nigga don't even got bad shit in his background We tryin' to figure out where you grew up at or what block you used to stay by Aye listen, this nigga ain't nothin' but a robot who learned how to mimic them Answers, this Philly nigga A.I Bullets from the K fly You will be a doctor's patient It's cool to be the Algorithm 'til surgeons havin' problems tryin' to figure out yo' operation I'm not for fakin' This nigga said, "In order to get to the drugs he had to learn how to dance", cause he needed to "cut a rug" What a thug {Guy from the crowd} That's fire! {Geechi} That's not fire. If you wear glasses you don't know it's fire. Aye listen. You don't know what the fuck fire. You don't know 'bout no drugs. He don't know nothin' 'bout no drugs. I ain't gon' watch nothin'. I'm Nutty boi, we beat the shit outta you. Listen. Aye! Aye! Aye! You better stop actin' like you- I'm not- boy I'm not playin' with you. Listen, Aye. Now he fuckin' me up. But guess what though nigga {Geechi jumps back into his written material} On the real Algorithm 'til the doctors got problems solving your operation I'm not for fakin' This nigga said "In order to get to the drugs he had to learn how to dance", cause he needed to "cut a rug" I was like, "What a thug." Had to learn dance moves just to get to the drugs I was just picturin' cuz Like really thinkin' about Him tryin' to scrape up an ounce But in order to get to it he gotta do the Bankhead Bounce I mean, wait, imagine goin' to his trap for a birdie But it's takin' too long for him to come out Cause this dumbass in there gettin' Sturdy Nah, but look, I kinda relate to him Cause the first time I had to shoot a nigga I needed to learn how to dance too, and that's a fact The op tried Running Man, I Milly Rock'd him and he had to get his Cabbage Patch'ed You ever been blasted at? Nigga I have In the hospital I was teasin' If you would've got hit how I got hit, your bitch ass would've been hollerin' and screamin' You such a pussy, doctors would've showed up with tampons to stop ya bleedin' When you rap that gangsta shit, I do not believe it Cause I can tell when a nigga really was born in it If it don't lock up from the baking soda, put more in it [Eazy] That was fire [Geechi] Aye, I had coke so pure it made niggas snore different Some dubs I just gave 'em away, I was forfeitin' Play for what? I really flipped bricks Got it busted open before it gets sent So much residue under my fingernails it look like French Tips Bitch I'm the big Crip, but homie them my stripes Been shot and been to jail, but homie that's my life Nigga I got a bullet that's stuck in my ribcage, nigga that's not nice That bullet been by my side longer than my wife Nigga you wanna go night night? I really gun niggas down I don't do a lot of "baow" bars cause that ain't how my guns even sound You ever see a nigga smoke wet, think he on fire, start rollin' on the ground? Against Shine you said you "walked on water" As a kid, my OG died from that water 'Til I was old enough to know what sherm was, I thought cuz really drown You a goofball, the way you dress, in my hood you the ones nigga clown You older than Reed but back in them days of them DVDs you was nowhere around Aye Philly had top class and headshots In Compton it be on front of the top class you had to give head shots Man stop If you had dope, I took it from you If you tell niggas I robbed you, I came back lookin' for you I love seein' the bitch in a nigga eyes when we come up on the corners I really only wanted to take they pride, anything else that they gave up was a bonus You niggas is goners Stay out the mud if you got cold feet I could've never been a Block Captain, cause I didn't choose the block, the block chose me You know how these hoes be They told me that your crew been movin' sloppy Told me that ya patna was fuckin' ya baby mama Let me find out them kids ain't yours and they might actually got a Muslim papi Yo' dudes is sloppy You with this nigga Johnny Mac knowin' that he a clout chaser Bro a snake He was the one tellin' us he didn't know what part of Philly you was from Now he's standin' next to you everywhere sayin' that "bro is great" This nigga got about 50 battles, we only seen cuz on stage for the last two, where the fuck was he during the first 48? But bro is straight Cause I know you and you actually green for real And that's apparent cause ain't nobody you grew up with is actually on yo' team for real {Eazy points to people behind him} Niggas talkin' 'bout they your brothers- Man okay, they put they hands up, but I bet if I ask cuz he don't know your mother's name {Geechi talks to Eazy's entourage} What his mama name? Exactly. He don't know. Yeah exactly. Shouldn't have put him in the front you just met him a couple months ago. Listen. That's a fact. I hooked them niggas up. I'm the only reason they know each other. Fuck outta here. Nigga standin' in the front like you his mans. Nigga, move to the back and let them get up here Aye look, battle rap was real 'til the suckas came I showed up with a bunch of shooters, ain't nobody in the league, we here for a Rutgers game Spark of flame Aye, aye look man, spark a flame, we can really spark it out This nigga keep tellin' us the talk different, I didn't come here with nothin' to talk about The Larkin out You ever seen what a bullet do from close range from a D.E.? So much blood hit the floor they gotta clean it up with a squeegee I'm talkin' open caskets cause his people might wanna see E The morticians had a hard job but somehow they made it look like it was easy (Eazy) 1-0! And when it's real, y'all can tell y'all can see it in his eyes Yo' turn, see if you can make niggas believe them lies (Nigga, time!) [Round 2: Eazy The Block Captain] Ayo, I think you a bitch for real Bro I almost fell for the gimmicks You talk so much like a female, my nigga I started [?] Cause I never met another nigga in my age that be in other people's business I mean, the only people that I know that got T (Gotti)...is bitches But I get it But sometimes you gotta watch busters because they face don't be authentic See I watched this Queenzflip interview And there's something that you said on that couch that sparked my interest Not that you robbed a Wal-Greens, that's petty crimes, that shit malicious But then he said that his co-d's got a year in jail When they asked him how much time he got, he said he got kicked outta prison I said, "Huh?" Ayo Holla you ever heard of somebody got kicked out of prison? (Come again?) Yo, so I didn't know if I was trippin', so I rewinded that shit for about a minute He said, "I got kicked out cuz. Even [?] is different." I hit my D.A. bitch, I said, "Marcus Keith Fantroy II, bitch. The file, go get it!" She called me back in a minute I said, "What it say!?" She said, "E-" I said, "What it say!? Bro it was crickets Then she proceeded to say you had a 36-month suspended sentence Supposed to turn yourself in for a year but you really didn't I said, "Well how much time the nigga did?" She said, "14 days" I said, "What? Is it somethin' that I'm missin'? Is there a program that allow you to do 1% of your sentence?" She said, "The state may hear, but it's sealed so technically you can't get it." I said, "What? Are you tellin' me the nigga snitchin'?" She said, "I'm not tellin' ya that. But tell him next time he do a crime, do it with a Co-d. Do it with a Bible. That means only God can be your witness." Nigga he might rebuttal that shit and tell y'all that it's fuck shit But L.I. The Mayor was one of his Co-D's, and that's public And bein' that that nigga is still rockin' witchu is that either you owe that nigga a favor or it's close to that Gunna and Young Thug shit Now I'm not sayin' that I'm your judge and jury But you are not 'bout to ignore me I do not wanna hear about you separating no cases, nigga don't bore me I don't wanna hear about you took no plea deal Bro who the fuck you foolin'? You think I'm corny? When you separate your case from your Co-D, that means you wanna tell the whole 'nother story But y'all blinded by this nigga, cause y'all think that it's cool His name "Gotti", y'all don't think he's tryin' to save you the bull (boul)? Bro do you not know who you fuckin' wit'? Bro that fake ass persona, bro I had enough of it I don't have no bars about you hidin' behind no tree because I wanna know if you hid behind branches of government Nigga but it makes sense though, because he talk too much Nigga I hate it, bro it's The Matrix If you'd have ran into my judge, she don't do verbs, she do nouns, she put people in places And if you chase it, then you come complacent Real criminal charges is what we was chasin' All these niggas is Deal Or No Deal; a bunch of people with open cases You traded your integrity for laughs, and that's your Achilles Heel Cause Instagram taught us we can still get paid by being real (reel) Your whole rap sheet, you fuckin' steal Robbin' pharmacies for lean and pills And you broke as shit, there was four of y'all niggas that hit that lick, that split was illll Look at this nigga, like his D.A., you know the deal Nigga let me ask you somethin' Why was you drivin' in the car for two hours with stolen shit in ya car? I'm like, "Bro this is not they field." What? Was y'all practicin' runnin' drills? I mean the article say y'all was in a gold Caddy I thought it was a Lexus the way y'all took an L at the wheel And then I seen the Gangland video, I said, "Yo, that's part of the plea." Bro I know the vibes Cause he got on camera tellin' niggas where people got shot at, but that is not a lie We call him "Geechi Gossip", we won't let it slide Some of these niggas referees cause they got stripes for callin' plays on both sides See if it was us, it would've been all white like a soap opera followin' The Days Of Our Lives But since you Mr. HaHa and HeHe Nigga I pulled ya file, bro I got the cheat sheet You know why these niggas fuck with me bro? Because I really be me I'm talkin', ya dad name "Marcus", your mom named "Tina", bro that's a freebie Baby moms Terenda Hayes, in y'all hood they call her "TT" And she mad at you too right now, she a Crip and she'll up the Sig Two boys, $168 in child support? I said, "Damn, it really is fuck them kids." If Eazy go, then Eazy come You corny as shit, you a fuckin' bum Up there splittin' money with fuckin' Rum You should be splittin' money wit' ya fuckin' son! Yo, I got more, his dad caught a welfare fraud in '96, but that's a thing of the past But that nigga in court right now for stealin' from churches, bro these niggas is sad God punishing you for what that nigga did That's why A. Ward keep beatin' yo' ass So your dad steal? Sheesh Bro your niggas steal? Sheesh You steal? Sheesh You John Dillinger, you just a famous thief Nigga since you wanted to talk so much like a bitch, my petty side woke up I start researching Ashiya, she was postin' Derek Jackson since they broke up I said, "This shit dead." Got a call he fuckin' Jackson, said, "Well that's why this nigga got a big head." You can't even talk to me bro, we not even the same man You go home to a Gangland, I go home and make a game plan Bro I'm a brand boy, Snowfall, I told ya son get his father, I wanna shoot a man, boy Ayo Smack, come get ya dicksucker We all know that he a fan, Troy (Fantroy) Let's talk about that Coffee situation Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! Bro you even handle female problems like a female, nigga You gotta put your foot down tell them hoes that it'll be no fight If you the league owner you gotta protect your price If Coffee Brown is headlining your event, you gotta kick out the bitches that she don't like But the fact, we should've knew he wasn't with that shit Cause he don't got no muscle, he not a jail nigga, commissary Why else would he trade a Coffee for a Hustle? And he talkin' 'bout he got more quotables than me I said, "Oh now I gotta expose him." It's like a 3:00/4:00 minute video out here, all 10-4's, all his big haymakers stolen All he do is take ya best shit, flip it and act like he wrote it But y'all let this nigga go cause he's so open He give y'all 50%, come in here, start freestylin' and chokin' That's why I'm 'bout to smoke him Bro, we don't even rob niggas no more, debt collect agencies, whatever you got, we withholding Bro, I'm the face of this fuckin' league Put me behind the gun, bro my efforts switch I got booked with a ratchet, so I came to Chrome cause that's what I'm protected with This is what you disrespect me with? I told you I ain't wanna battle no females and you still give me this messy bitch? Gutta nigga! [Round 2: Geechi Gotti] This nigga said all that catty ass information like that was hot But see that's cause you don't know me, I got three different baby mama's If you wanted to know somethin' about that messy bitch TT, you could've got that shit from me She mad cause I left her when she got four other kids, dumb ass nigga, my kids live with me He ain't no father like that so he wouldn't understand. He listenin' to bitches. Weirdo. All that researchin' and got it wrong And yeah he was talkin' all that dumbass jail shit, he was so convincin' But he right, L.I. The Mayor's on stage with me, this was my co-defendant [L.I. The Mayor] Facts! Facts! It's a fact! Facts! I'm his co-defendant. Facts! We did the deal together! Look it up! [Geechi] Aye, that's all facts, true story. Nigga, look it up. He did that much research, should've got all of that too [Eazy] I got all of it [Geechi] Exactly. C'mon man. We gonna walk him down though [Eazy] He mad as shit. He emotional as shit [Geechi] I'm not. I'm just breakin' it down to 'em [Eazy] He emotional! [Geechi] He mad at the rebuttal cause it took his whole round away! He mad cause the rebuttal took his whole round away. Exactly But listen though man, we just came here for a classic Cause if I really did snitch I told my nigga, don't hold my name down, kill me and hold my casket Nigga that's real shit Listen man, I battled in Philly way more times than you do You ain't even really from Philly dawg, your resume boo boo I battled, motherfuckin' Dre Dennis in Philly, then I battled- aye listen Battle Academy had an event goin' on that day and I pulled up to that too I battled Roc at the TLA then Rosenberg, you can ask Stizz if that's true I was battlin' Newz outside in The Trenches in Philly at the same exact time he was in New York gettin' knocked out by Papoose Nigga that's true They called my phone in the middle of my battle on Nutty Blocc Crip. Fuck is you talkin' 'bout He ain't the niggas that I fuck wit' in Philly If I wanna get me a 100 pack? Who I'ma call? Nigga that's Loot If I'm tryin' to get straps out them projects, who I'ma call? Nigga that's Newz Top goons in Philly, OBH, man I'm involved with that crew I'm talkin' niggas who really inked in that bitch, you just a broad with tattoos Nigga URL put you on, nigga 'til your name was hot That's real shit, they the ones that put you on If it wasn't for them doin' that, Remy would've never booked you Nigga truth be told, you wouldn't have even been able to find this venue You would've had to Google Chrome What the fuck dude be on? He actin' like he came in the game hot Lame stop I gotta blame Surf and I gotta blame Roc They put you in GT, they gave you them name drops If it wasn't for them, your career would've been in the same spot I'm talkin' drug bars, prison bars, same shit different cycle You became a fan favorite cause you was sharin' stages with ya idols Keep it tall, we didn't give a fuck about your story until your name was in the Titles Now put your right hand on the Bible, that you gettin' knocked out wasn't the reason you didn't go Live for all of them days [Eazy] Right hand on that Bible [Geechi] He ain't gotta answer that we knew about y'all NDAs But let's talk about that door money and the Pay-Per-View, she eatin' all of them ways So how is you the Captain when it's obvious you don't call none of the plays? Nigga you are signed to everybody This nigga is signed to URL, Lil' Flip and Remy Ma What are you, "Can't-Copy-Cloverleaf-Terror-Squad"? I swear it's odd He got a seven-year contract Yes, he is a slave in the worst way I don't gotta hire lawyers to get me outta fucked up contracts, cause I don't sign them in the first place This nigga 39 years old barely movin' in his first place I told her, don't even pay me, I just wanna look you in yo' eyes and tell you "you a bitch", that's why I took this battle in the first place Speakin' of first place, as long as I'm around you forever gon' be runner up I put in too much work in this culture, homie you ain't done enough You ain't more consistent JC, Roc or DNA You ain't got more quotables than Nitty, Twork or Surf, free the Wave I actually got three battle belts for being the best, what more do I need to say? All these male battle rappers in this male dominated sport, yet you had to join an all-female league to be "the face" Your G pass should be erased Cause we know you be all in her ear tellin' her URL don't fuck wit' her Why are you doin' that? Smack and Remy been fans for years, fuck you tryin' to ruin that? Dawg, you a rat chasin' cheese, there ain't no honor in you Raised up to be a bitch, I can only imagine what ya mama went through But fuck the politics fool I'm talkin' I've been on iBattle, GTX, Bullpen I got King of the Dot at the end of the month I just did my own Pay-Per-View on Caffeine I had niggas in King Of Diamonds, two opposing league owners get to chill in the club I'm on Chrome23, after this I'm goin' right back to Smack, so who really do what they want? Who really do what they want? Do what they want? Do what they want? Do Du I know it was somethin' I forgot to mention Niggas hit my line tellin' me how he used to beat up on his bitch, they said that was something I was missin' I think dawg should listen Cause listen man, you've been on the road dawg but this yo' last stop You ain't even from Philly you just a character who put on this costume every time it's time to rep yo' city you a mascot I do this shit for the have and the have-nots When Pap' punched you, we was all wondering if you didn't have or have knots But you ain't- {Tay Roc gets amped up and a squabble between entourages happens.} You just a character who put on this costume every time it's time to battle you a mascot I do this shit for the have and the have-nots When Pap' punched you, we was all wondering if you didn't have or have knots But you didn't show your face Let's talk about that jail time you did, why nobody know ya case Where yo' paperwork at? Nigga show the dates Well why was you arrested? [Eazy] Gun charge [Geechi] You said it was cause of drugs, but Ace said Drugz was a bitch, so it makes sense that your real charge was a domestic Aye, you a motherfuckin' woman beater, it's just time to accept it The whole culture hear about how you beat the shit outta Du, they just try to neglect it But you know what? Nigga you'se a bitch! Cause any nigga that'll put his hands on a bitch and not the nigga that knocked him out is weak to me What's even weaker is, you ain't try to do the shit in secrecy You was all at events showin' out so the streets could see She hated to see her Nigga With an Attitude, she always prayed you would take it easy (Eazy)-E She even said, "Fuck Tha Police", cause she didn't wanna get no cops involved Knowin' that jails for a black man ain't no safe place She would go online doing damage control, she couldn't block ya punches, so her pretendin' it didn't happen was the only way she could save face Wait, wait, wait, you mean to tell me you think we forgot when she was the breadwinner? When she used to make the breakfast, lunch and dinner Back when you was a nobody, still gettin' charged to get into events, she treated you like the head nigga But that SMACK fame, started makin' your head bigger She didn't wanna go online and bash you, but you put her out the crib the moment you felt you was past Du (due) Nigga that's true You give a pawn a little Juice they start thinkin' they Bishop Fuck a nigga mean? Battle rap goin' to ya head, at least that's just how it seems Had that good match with Chess, then start movin' funny wit' ya queen Bitch I'm a king Why you think they lined this rook' up? If I'm lyin' look at his face you can tell that he's shook up I Marvel at how well you can hide the truth that even the fans can see Listen, but I'm just here to show your truth my nigga, don't be mad at me Niggas talkin' 'bout you pistol whipped her? When the Captain's supposed to have a shield that's blasphemy You mean to tell me you actually used the Iron, Man, that's tragedy That woman woke up in the hospital, lookin' at the Dr. Strange cause she couldn't change her reality You an actor G, but this ain't no movie man Don't you got daughters? You wouldn't want them to grow up and get just as abusive as him They seen what Eazy used to do to Du at the crib So it'll be easy for them to let a nigga do it to them Don't tell me what you 'bout to do, nigga just do it then Don't think I won't shoot you, I actually put trust in niggas I could've put a bullet in Aye, don't be stupid man Cause I know you in love with her, but if I kill you nigga she gon' really have to miss his life He dealin' with a grown man, this a lil' boy Rem', like Fischer Price Get the knife Feel like stizzabing this nigga 'til my arm tired And when it's real y'all can tell, y'all can see it in his eyes 2-0 see if you can make niggas believe them lies Nigga, time [Round 3: Eazy The Block Captain] Ayo, if y'all friends with Geechi Gotti in this third round, y'all gotta give y'all life up I'm like damn, I wonder how this nigga made it so long, he must've did all the nice stuff See, he's not like us We actually serve fiends and watched 'em get chills when the liquid went in 'em like an ice cup You get validation at what you did in the streets, not no gang, but even that shit is hyped up But since we now know that you never got in trouble in prison guard, well this is the round where I write up You know what gets me? The prototype that we got for California as a Crip nigga is Nipsey And you are not that But that's why we liked you simply Cause you started off bein' gritty You ended up being mixy Less bars, more girl shit, you a sissy I personally think that you a rizzy Yo, do you know half of these motherfuckas was friendly? 'Til I said, "Fuck URL", Dwayne and Gabby, they split about 50/50 All because I told them no free promo and a podcast And they got mad cause I turned the label against me But instead of saying, "thank me" cause I tightened y'all up, nigga I made y'all When I talk to Rem' about y'all bum ass niggas, I don't try to play y'all I'm Will Smith in iRobot, I went against the machine to try to save y'all But what did y'all do? Start dick eatin', cause y'all scared of me? When I went from y'all phones to y'all TV's, but somehow y'all don't mirror me I put a diamond on a scope bro, we shoot with clarity Bro it's clear to me To get a Crip crip apparently And if we can move, the end result of us gettin' physical is therapy Bro, I sold coke, crack, pills, heron, anything that keep us on I'm talkin' pounds by the yard work nigga, literally we'd (weed) be gone Bro when y'all thought that y'all had dirt on my name, bro y'all despised a plot Because I reached a level that y'all tried to stop Y'all would've thought I was in rehab They got so concerned about how high I got And stop tellin' us that we got the same path in battle rap, bro cause we do not Bro you was wreckin' with them niggas You the "I'm scared to battle on RBE" threatened type of nigga Bro I'm a weapon to them niggas You made your league with a blessin' from them niggas I made my league cause I was steppin' to them niggas Bro, I done dealt with malice Seein' y'all niggas laugh when y'all thought my career was in the balance Y'all ice cube niggas, inside water, outside temporary solid To be no pussy is a talent When they said, "Tik Tok" we took that as a challenge Seeing death, memory stored in my head, had my eye clouded (icloud) Bro this shit is a mess, bro you from the west My name Eazy, we [?], bro you open to death You get buried in a two piece since you spoke for the set Go for the TEC Splash a nigga, know that it's wet Beyonce, everything for Bey' (Bay) will go to the left Bro you talk like a female Spray you in your card and clean the wheel cause we care about the details If you wanna know information, I show you how to do that Follow Rum, follow Ave I'll show you how to pursue that Put that whole E.F.B. in a box, with a pistol on 'em I bet you one of them niggas from that group, chat Nigga I been thinkin' lately, Every Fuccin' Bar, he took that from JC Stole it, then recruited it to his team Bro this stealin' shit is crazy bro, let's get back to Marcus I'm from a place where we raise hoodlums Never seen a Muslim turn Crip, but I did see a Crip turn Muslim I thought y'all knew him Geechi Wit' The Bundles, that was an illusion It was ya ex-bitches Shyia who had the hair, she just includes him This nigga fooled you These nigga install wigs, these niggas here remove 'em Hit the boarder, made the order If you can't cook it then buy it by the rock and nigga skip the water I did done dealt with sorrows Took a G pack, tripled that, then returned what I borrowed You can die 12 AM in Camden but on the west coast you wasn't promised tomorrow Let's get this shit right I know it's hard to be a stand-up nigga, as a Crip, right But there's a lot of fire rappers who get shot that end up dead nice Do you know what I do when I need to get my head right? We play Spades, that means we count each bag and we go back and we don't bid right Yo, this trap shit assertive We used to have lines around the corner with a bin, it looked like we was writin' in cursive We had big shit and if you didn't use it, bro you get nervous You had to breathe in and breathe out And depending on what your eye witnesses, you might hit that wrong person Bro let's talk about- You know the difference between me and you? Bro it ain't hard, it ain't real if I don't stamp it It's a lesson (In every bar!) The fact that y'all niggas think y'all can break me down, bro, y'all don't know shit Bro I've been done dirty by niggas I really love, I've been cut off my emotions Plus I've seen my mom play the part of Superman as a woman, at her lowest (Lois) I done seen mad things, and I participated in bad things To the point when I had kids, I put a bed that my son was gonna make it, I literally Draft Kings It's a lesson in every bar Bro but I escaped, sometimes when I wake up I think I got here by mistake I grabbed the Little Rock that weighed seven, the next day it became 28 You see how shit change? All I did was put a theory in a pot and it became a big bang We really had it hard, picked off scabs, left nothin' but scars Before Tesla's we was charged up because my plug in the car It's a lesson in every bar My nigga said, "What's the point of havin' soldiers if you don't use 'em?" Bro they complain to me I said, "I get it now", cause not usin' a muscle is what make us weak See we don't even like goin' outta town, the worst thing you can tell a fiend is, "You gotta wait for me." The same perks they took for pain they got addicted to 'em and start takin' 'em for pain relief Dope turned 'em to zombies and corpse They still bought it and had buyer's remorse School online, I can show you the course Broke the law, takin' from Young Thug is no perk if you passed it in court Nigga you is Marcus, but tell you nigga that your shit ass I know you take this Crippin' shit serious, but all I see is red flags Nigga you is thorough nigga, but I hate that Condom for a Nut, that means the glove for latex I put a pistol to ya head, they told me to give you flowers, I said, "I don't know if I wanna get bae (Bay) back." Closed caskets was the arrangement nigga Take my ass back- oh I'm home man, we gettin' another payment niggas It's Gutta [Round 3: Geechi Gotti] Nigga had a 20-minute round...all cheeks Aye this shit right here too real to be considered a rap round I wrote this shit in the hood with sirens in the background This nigga talk all that drug shit, but he don't really know the stress Seein' somebody in your family that you love smoke crack 'til they closin' breath I mean, bro got so skinny right before he left There wasn't no meat on his body, just bones and flesh That nigga OD'd from that rock, he basically was stoned to death Nigga you ain't supposed to guess I already told him I knew niggas who sniffed so much coke when they sneezed it activate they high again I wasn't lyin' man Chances of survivin' that shit a bit slim I had fiends cop work for me, then come back with other fiends so for that referral they'll get 10 That was Fantastic for (Four) 'em, a win/win Actually put so much rock into one of 'em turned him to Ben Grimm Aye, what you doin' I been did You ain't the only nigga to sell dope, we all did I seen a fiend blowin' a motherfuckin' pipe 'til his jaw stiffen That work actually made him talk different It's authentic And you can tell if you actually street It's like he had a stutter, cause you can hear the crack in his speech These rappers be geeks Niggas talk drug shit but really used to sit on the couch I had homies who's mamas was smokers, I ain't sayin' that shit for no clout Yeah I sold 'em dope, but I still had to respect 'em cause I used to have to sleep in they house Aye, you ain't figured me out? To know where I've started, I gotta take you back to where it started 1300 south of [?], the westside of Compton 12 years old I started bangin', death or jail, more or less was the options 13 I got my first gun 15 was the first time I shot it I didn't stick around to see if he died, I just heard for the sirens That means somethin' happened, good enough, shit that was the logic Nigga, before I ever got a paid to rap, my big homies gave me straps, I considered those as deposits In the back of the projects, wrappin' a brick My niggas never had me ride for 'em The first time I gave a nigga three full rounds, God was the one who called time on 'em Put the .9 on 'em, let's see if he survive that shit All battle, they like, "Damn, he ain't even bring up that Pap' shit." And my real fans is like, "Geechi, that's wack Crip." But y'all heard him on the face off These weirdos actually made me sign a fuckin' NDA So that's the end of the round, like that's it But after I started readin' the NDA, I started instantly laughin' Like, why would we need to sign an NDA if nothin' didn't actually happen? I mean, between you and Papoose, why would we need an NDA if nobody didn't attack you? I mean, if that's true, you said that's facts We said you got your face smacked, you told us that was "straight cap" So why would we need an NDA unless it's true that when you got hit, this nigga dropped ASAP Face facts, he get PTSD and nervous whenever a nigga say "Pap" This nigga's a fuckin' geek He ain't from no fuckin' street One swing knocked you off yo' fuckin' feet Your NDA should stand for Nigga Duck At least What the fuck you think? I didn't have no conversation with Pap'? To make sure that this shit that I'm sayin' is facts I mean, needless to mention Remy he said he don't mind you callin' him "Baby" cause the last time he seen him he was in the fetal position What you thought? Love & Hip Hop was gon' pick it up? "Nigga Who Cheats Wit' Remy Ma" Did a couple of episodes and now you lit as fuck? Aye give it up Nigga you are a clout chaser, that's greasy Don't think I don't got them recordings where you said, "Oh I don't TMZ to get the narrative that Papoose knocked out Eazy." Believe me, everything you said on them recordings got me thinkin' 'bout exposin' you But I'm too much of a real nigga to move how a hoe'll do But play stupid, keep havin' these niggas lie and play games and don't think I won't air drop it to every nigga in the building and the Bloggers 'til they know it's true I'm only gon' say some shit that you said and you know that I said so you know it's true {Geechi whispers in Eazy's ear} [Eazy] Do it [Geechi] Ask this nigga, do he even deserve the type of mercy that I'm showin' you? I had your back more than your bro and them do You on a recording talkin' 'bout, "I got caught lackin'." Nigga that's a sucka thought You said you was on the ride wit' ya nigga High sayin', "I'm sorry E. I'm sorry E." You said, "Shut up it ain't ya fuckin' fault." I'm from the era where if I fought then my brother fought If a nigga supposed to have ya back, let you get knocked out, I don't wanna talk It wouldn't have been no ride back, should've made him fuckin' walk But you ain't no fuckin' boss {Geechi turns to Remy} I'm actually disappointed in you cause they thinkin' you let this worker fuck the boss {Geechi turns back to the crowd} I'm actually disappointed in her because she got niggas thinkin' she lettin' this worker fuck the boss He barely get battle rap pussy, I'm not even sure he could fuck Duboss That's why when Pap' see you the gloves was off This ain't no regular female my nigga, that's his wife Knockin' you out compared to what he could did to you? Nigga that was light {Geechi turns to Remy} And you ain't off the hook either If you gon' cheat, at least cheat wit' a nigga that can fight Nigga you know this ain't right Remy! You are up here supportin' the victim He done had six Chrome events, Papoose was at all of 'em How come he ain't at this one? Where he at? Don't worry 'bout it tho', don't worry 'bout it Why he ain't at this one? Why we ain't in New York? Cause the last time your husband punched on him So you actually brought it to where he more comfortable So if he did decide to show up, this weirdo could have the ups on him? I hope not. I hope she wouldn't do that cause I love her too much, but it just look a way Man you foul for real I hope that awkwardness in your home yo' child don't feel How can you protect a nigga that showed he couldn't protect you is wild for real This nigga's a chump, you know he ain't got the heart fool Fuckin' a nigga bitch when you ain't got hands ain't even a smart move But if I was him, I would've been like Verb and Hitman and you would've been the one I talk to Like, I don't give a fuck if you fuckin' this nigga, just tell him to stop spewin' the business If niggas found out you was fuckin' the help, that could really ruin your image We talkin' Barack and Michelle, Pap' and Rem' Nigga that's us, y'all the poster child symbol for black love Nigga wouldn't even think that y'all marriage still had to go through them stages Every interview he show his admirations and tell the world how his woman the greatest Nigga, he held you down in prison for six years I know it was nights he cried big tears He stood by you by your biggest accomplishment in the front row givin' you big cheers Now y'all got a beautiful baby girl who oh so amazin' He be damned if he lose you to this bozo with braces Aye, the world ain't never supposed to what me and you goin' through But this nigga behind closed doors runnin' his mouth like a hoe 'pose to do Got niggas makin' blogs and YouTubes People arguin' in the comments if those posts is true Cause them TMZ and Shade Room outlets, they only know you Listen, he took you out to eat the best foods When you ain't feelin' good, he put you back in the best moods So he be damned to see you get stepped to, by a nigga he socked out and stood over like a step stool You think if he didn't- {While the crowd cheers Geechi says to Remy, "Should've fucked with me, I wouldn't have ran my mouth."} You think if he didn't love you, do you think he would've put up with all of this shit? Yo Papoose! (Yes Sir!) That's how you talk to yo' bitch! Cause look, I wanna make sure I say this on camera Cause the way he knocked you out I wanna make sure I say I apologize for callin' your wife "a bitch" Listen, cause I ain't even wit' that When I'm in the zone I might say some stupid shit But we're gathered here tonight after everything we heard after them three rounds I'm pretty safe to say we all in agreeance that Nigga you'se a bitch! You got knocked out by Papoose and ya lied about it (Nigga you'se a bitch!) You used to beat ya bitch ass and then you beat it again and she cry about it (Nigga you'se a bitch!) You got knocked out and went to the hospital over a punch (Nigga you'se a bitch!) He was so embarrassed about gettin' knocked out he ain't go on Live for a month (Nigga you'se a bitch!) And up here I really feel bad for him (Nigga you'se a bitch!) I bet you next time you call her she won't ignore him (Nigga you'se a bitch!) And when it's real (Y'all can tell, y'all can see it in they eyes Yo' turn see if you can make niggas believe them lies Nigga time.)