Ezell (40 Glocc Killa)

By ScHoolboy Q

On Gangsta & Soul

Released on May 14, 2009

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[Intro: ScHoolboy Q & Ab-Soul]

(Laughing)

Ezell

Shut your mouth

Bum ass nigga still talking

Keep your mouth shut Ezell

I hear you now

Pussy ass nigga


[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]

Word on the street that this nigga still talking

Whole year later and this nigga start barking

Howling at the moon, guess he waiting for the get back

Knows that when I see him, guaranteed I push your shit back

Say you want beef? Well I'm a give your ass beef

When I see you in the streets, nigga bon appetit

I don't eat? You know where I be 51st Street

Right on Figg with the little homie, Hoover Spank 3

With my nigga Flossy and my nigga Ricky

I ain't stopping with this rapping till my niggas scrap free

They gave him 42 for shootin niggas out in broad day

Really with this crippin think I care bout what this fraud say

Out burnin dina with my nigga El Camino

Just look to see your lil homie flexin

Hit the freeway cuz your hood a 100 miles away

Exit 51st nigga welcome to the turf


[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]

Tone it down my nigga

Cuz I'll be ridin through ya town my nigga

I be around my nigga

Hoover St yeah you know my stompin grounds my nigga

Youtubin' ass nigga

False-banging pussy old faggot ass nigga

Spray ya block with ya own name

Nigga I am no game

This nigga must think I'm playin'


[Verse 2: ScHoolBoy Q]

See I ain't wanna have to call this nigga out

Male version Supahead every rapper in his mouth

You never gettin bread shoulda chose the next route

Cuz I'm pickin niggas off best believe you receive

Every thing I'm sayin at you like an email

Look into my eyes you can see hell

Went to jail made bail never gave a detail

Inform ass nigga, you the new rapper Ezell

Me I be a Figel, Castro, groovy lookin ?

You can ask Ace I'm in the hood gettin cash flow

Potato on the mag, niggas gettin mashed yo

Messin over all y'all, fuck y'all all broad

Pussy ass nigga, g-strings on with large bras

Need to check yo lil homie cuz his ass paused

If I whup ya ass it'd probably be a hate crime

This the last diss, already killed ya ass the first time


[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]

Tone it down, my nigga

'Cause I'll be ridin through ya town my nigga

I be around my nigga

Hoover St yeah you know my stompin grounds my nigga

Youtubin' ass nigga

False-banging pussy old faggot ass nigga

Spray ya block with ya own name

Nigga I am no game

This nigga must think I'm playin'


[Outro: ScHoolBoy Q]

Look, first and foremost, nigga, you's a bitch, nigga

Hiding out in the IE, nigga

Holla at me when you in LA, nigga

Nigga holding guns to the camera like the camera gonna shoot back

Niggas don't put guns on YouTube, nigga

What the fuck's your problem, nigga?

You's a faggot, nigga

You and that naked-ass nigga oiled up

Talking 'bout, "Real niggas knuckle up"

Nigga, you ain't even scrapped enough, bitch

You know where I be at: 51st and Fig

You need that, nigga? Get at me one time, nigga

Top Dawg ENT, getting every dollar I see

I'm the head nigga of that GED shit, nigga

You want Tyga, nigga? You gotta come to me, nigga

That's my little brother, nigga

Talking you wanna fight Wayne, nigga?

Nigga, Wayne all the way in New Orleans

Nigga, the fuck you wanna do with Wayne, nigga?

Leave Wayne alone, nigga

Come down to LA with all that bullshit, nigga

You ain't killed nothing, you ain't did nothing, nigga

What's your rap sheet, nigga?

All you got is a rap sheet, nigga, 'cause you's a bitch, nigga

Snitch-ass nigga, got your whole hood in a junction now

Niggas can't even kick it in they hood because of you, nigga

'Cause you want to spread your motherfucking words on this YouTube shit

Holding big-ass guns on YouTube like niggas is scared of YouTube or somethin'

And oh yeah, all you faggot-ass niggas that 'bout to comment on this nigga

Go 'head, drop your comment in the comment box

Fuck you too, nigga, and fuck your momma too

Hatin'-ass nigga

Fuck 40 Glocc, nigga, and his whole squad, nigga

Top Dawg ENT, ScHoolboy Q said it, nigga

Meet me in the Fig and the First, nigga