Letra de EAZY CALL - JasonMartin & DJ Quik

(Feat. ["DJ Quik","The Game","Big Hit"])

What

Well, I'm Breezy D, I got riches galore

You may have a lot of riches, but I got much more

In my super duper coupe coming out to scoop

Motherfuckers shook up, don't know they poot from they poop

I got niggas on my bumper when I roll through the hood

I'm jumping out strapped 'cause I'm up to no good

Off Crenshaw and Jefferson, my packets are bigger

I'm just like Florence Johnson when she bagging on niggas

Got my hand on my booper when I'm setting up shop

I creep across the street and I threaten the opps

I dress for the occasion and extended the stay

It's khakis, not denim, and some brand new J's

Now I took over they hood and my partners pull up

They jump out drinking, smoking, they ain't giving a fuck

I'm laying with these hoes these niggas used to pay

They come airing out the block, head to MLK

(What)

One, two, three and to the four

Fuck you gon' do when the feds at your door

Flush it, or say "Fuck it," go out like a G?

Ain't no easy calls in the CPT

So do I, run, or shoot it out?

Hit a switch in my drop Chevy, niggas moving out

Do I hit the corner on three-wheel motion?

Nah, drive the lowrider into the ocean

Eazy call

Every day I wake up, I'm shaking the flakes up

Getting caked up, niggas duct taped up

In the trunk, like a hundred bricks getting dumped

Young punks got slumped over chunks of the funk

George Clinton, "Atomic Dog," Suga Free pimpin'

Bumpin' DJ Quik, pistols out the window whistlin'

Good God, who was that making their heads bob?

Big Hit, dog, the spitting is like a job

I get it like the mob with little or no effect

It's getting too easy, I'm starting to lose respect

I'm starting to feel guilty, I'm filthy as Mayweather

Floyd, come surf with Hit-Boy, the wave's better

Artists running down Big Hit, they go platinum

You want the hardest shit, the Hit boys what's brackin'

I got a firm hold, I'm letting this fucker go

I surpassed the meaning of dreams the world knows (What)

One, two, three and to the four

Fuck you gon' do when the feds at your door

Flush it, or say "Fuck it," go out like a G?

Ain't no easy calls in the CPT

So do I, run, or shoot it out?

Hit a switch in my drop Chevy, niggas moving out

Do I hit the corner on three-wheel motion?

Nah, drive the lowrider into the ocean

Eazy call

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