BTwice - Easy Now lyrics

[Verse One: Great Jason] Yup it's me J-Beits he's speaking from Halieyoos Fisherman clique and I be speaking some Of the freshest words that you ever heard Cause I run with a clever herd of MC's that'll spit G at a baby if it's ill That's on the real Cause these fools be robbing the cradle While I be trying to get the rocking chair yeah Cause I gotta keep it slick like a pimp while I stay cute Smiling at these chickens with my grey tooth [?] Jenny Mendez was a teacher She married a preacher from Long Beach who could reach her She met him at her summer job at K-Mart It was her, him, Jim, good friends since Cal arts [bTwice] If you wanna do the clash leave you with a road rash Me and my entourage, we make they teeth gnash Smash your whole lifestyle with a bTwice freestyle So why try to front cause you just in denial [Pigeon John] Wait, wait, wait Put your hands up All my...wait My nickle bTwice gets on my nerves sometimes But we go way back when Madonna sang Borderline Now we in the same crew after we broke up the crew I guess somethings don't change and our friendship is to prove Sometimes I lose my cool, slip up and break fool But I can't shake the days of Roger's Park shooting pool with my nickle y'all [?] We on the top like roofing tiles Some say they're various but just in denial We come equipped like brothers in neighborhood fights Got each other's back in the heat of the night We pack crazy moments and many more to occur Life pa**es by like 4th of July blurs Dazzle for second so what's your second worth? Ruminate on that as I punch slide this curve [Hook] All my dreadlocks, hard rocks, hard knocks, are not (Ooh wee) Easy But with the heart and the strength and the guts and the talks things got (Ooh wee) Easy {x10} [Verse Two: Pigeon John] Looking cute in the Sinatra suit Schooling Joey L at Venice Beach shooting hoops Like swish Make a wish, whip up a fly dish When I greet J-Beits it's with a Hebrew kiss [Great Jason] I place bets on no one Got many opinions I want to sell millions Not get cheated like Indians We got rhymes and reasons so the moment we gon' seize 'em We gon' play the season til our numbers be increasing Championship teams be rising solely on they strengths Bumming all their ends, going the extra lengths For my Symph comrades, watch me go and lay my life Giving y'all my time that's why I ain't got no wife [bTwice] What's up Soup, you see these rings on my finger? You buy me any of these? (No) Why you let it linger? Get out my path cause you know it paves quick 50 years from now the crew still stays thick [?] Jimmy Dugan used to trade Italian leather His wife used to gripe and he'd always say "whatever" Don't get me wrong, Jimmy loved her to the hear beat Always front seat at every one of her track meets She reminisces about her best friend Wilona Packed her bags, hit the road, moved herself to Arizona Why don't she phone ya, what she say when she's alone Acting like, "Wait? Is that phone?"