B-Eazy Lyrics

Yes it's known, big homey T.I. flowed the same song

Same title, different state, same mentality that I use

Eliminate the guys that try you

Follow blueprints for survival

Pop this cd in your deck

And let guy who's speaking guide you

Excuse me if I surprised you

And my flow just flew right by you

I tried to tone it down

But yet these clowns steady misguide you

I sense a strange feeling niggas hating on B

I could give a fuck

Shit, look over to your bitch

And see her nodding to the beat

Now she is nodding on me

Your trick is oh so sleazy

Flow so breezy

Add a couple zeroes and I will coach your cd

Ghost for a small fee

Produced about four beats

Collect all your royalties

Props to H-Town, I'm coming down like a spider

Low, in something you played bingo with

Like you were a toddler

Got your stubborn momma convincing you that

I'm your father

Look I could listen to your tracks

But they're wack, so why bother cause

Too many niggas out trying to be easy

Soon they're going to figure out they can't be easy

Even if you had my MP and motif

Bitch, you could not be me, please believe me

Too many niggas out trying to be easy

Soon they're going to figure out they can't be easy

Even if you hustled for cash, stayed with some ass

Boy, you could not be me, please believe me

Say hello to B-Eazy: The Businessman

Who is this man? None other than

Brent Barge also known as The Lyrical Murderer

Barge House, I know you heard of

If not, look at the cover

Boss man, understand

Yes, that's a handsome brother

From the gators of the gutter, to gators in every color

Linen outfit with the hat to match

Fedora with the feather

Flying by my competition, fuck their vision up quick

Plus I run shit, nigga, you just run nigga, shit

I'm getting brains and knowledge

Straight from your dame in college

Still don't believe me

Watch how quick she hides my head like an ostrich

I got to get it, it's obvious

Brent don't follow chickens

Pop your collar if you feel this shit is hitting

I ain't spitting for a mission

Just giving you something different

If you ain't feeling what I'm spitting

Pimping, pay me no attention

But still you can't deny it

Track for track, my shit is fire

If you feel it, be quiet

Thank you, and still

Too many niggas out trying to be easy

Soon they're going to figure out they can't be easy

Even if you had my MP and motif

Bitch, you could not be me, please believe me

Too many niggas out trying to be easy

Soon they're going to figure out they can't be easy

Even if you hustled for cash, stayed with some ass

Boy, you could not be me, please believe me

B-dash-e-a-z-y

Niggas try to be me, bitch and I see why

B-dash-e-a-z-y

King of the beats and the flows

Try to beat me, why try

B-dash-e-a-z-y

I'm killing all competition

Can't vision me not winning, no

B-dash-e-a-z-y

I'll let you get the next line

Bitch