B-Eazy

B-Eazy

 Dallas, Texas, USA
BandHip HopPop

At age 26 and hailing from the city of Dallas,TX, B-Eazy's desire to conquer the music world is accompanied with a “double-dosage formula” uncommon in today’s artists. Armed with an undeniable fiery flow & coupled with unprecedented production talents, B-Eazy blazes a new trail for others to follow.

Biography

Transforming a life-long dream into a living and breathing reality is the force that empowers the multi-talented, musical phenom Brenton “B-Eazy” Barge. At age 26 and hailing from the city of “BIG D” - Dallas, TX, his desire to conquer the music world is accompanied with a “double-dosage formula” uncommon in today’s artists. Armed with a fiery, yet undeniable flow as an MC, coupled with versatile and unprecedented production talents, B-Eazy attempts to elevate the music scene in Dallas, leaving a blazing trail for others to follow. Featured as a guest on two of the hottest radio programs in the Southwest Region; “The Sun-Debut Show” with DJ Steve Nice on K104fm and “Street Heat” hosted by DJ Big Bink and the Dallas legend D.O.C. on 97.9fm, B-Eazy unleashed the smash title “Dirty” to eager listeners. To add another feather to his hat, B-Eazy shares production credits on two noteworthy projects; one including a commercial highlighting the 10th Anniversary of K104fm’s Skip Murphy and the Morning Team, and also the Dallas Mavericks Playoff Anthem performed and played at The American Airlines Center during their NBA Finals run.

Lyrics

BEFORE U SEE ME

Written By: B-EAZY

[HOOK]
Who dat, who dat?/ Hummin with dat bass in tha trunk/ Who dat, who dat?/ Smokin’ ride smelling like skunk/ Just know that/ Whether I’m bumpin two 12’s or five 15’s/ Bitch, you gone hear me/ Before u see me

I'm doing this one for tha single ladies and tha G's/ skating on them 23's/ Blowing weed or riding D's/ or sliding on them gliding Spre's/ Rimmed up and tinted up/ Can't see whose in that Chevy fucka/ (A pimp's cup, a pimp must)/ And we steady sipping syrup, sucka/ Pop's had a Chevy Impala, and chopped the top on his truck/ Shit dropped it so low, swear if we hit a bump, we would get fucked/ I’m gripping the grain, damn near gotta splinter in my hand/ Bending corners, banging UGK/ I'm "Ridin' Dirty", man/ Got plenty "Dirty Money" wrapped up in them rubber bands/ I’m reppin for the struggle of us hustla's here, and other lands/ This the only brother that can/ still kill the track and sound southern man/ Yet and still rep for Dallas/ Will bet a thou'/ You can't beat me in a domino hand/ NOPE!/ Shouts out to kinfolk in the pen/ Once you get out we gone blow it in the wind/ Sip cold Hypno/ Mix it with the Hen/ Ball the fuck out, then do it all again/YEP!/ That's how it is when your riding thru my city/ and often here's what you'll hear when your posted riding wit me...

[HOOK 2X]

Spell my name right, B dash E-A-Z-Y, kiss no ass/ Ashy to classy, so fast/ I pop up in your hood with no pass/ And get head from the girls with no ass/ A hustler is what I'm known as/ I won't stop like Diddy, need mo' cash/ Still claim to Roc-a-fella like Dame Dash/ Dallas, is where I was raised at/ Catch me on I-35 laid back/ Or up in P.T's spending them paper stacks/ I'm a major cat, here to save this rap, game/ Cuz y'all cats steady rapping lame/ Jack your man flow and say it ain't the same/ Take notes on how I spit these flames/ Rip shit and mix it wit southern slang/ Kids I'm giving you game/ its simple, pimpin I've trained/ Went from having holes in Blacktops, to top of this rap thang/ Anyway, I still want the rims that don't listen/ Check your reflection as they glisten/ Stop at the light and they steady spinnin/ Like your neck when I'm next to you pimpin'/ Get looks from old people when my bass shake they pacemaker/ Yo shit ain't hitting if your speakers bout as thin as paper/ You riding factory, and boy that there just hacks at me/ I don't care if your engine broke/ Just go to the store/ and say you want your's bad as B's...

[HOOK 2X]

Copyright 2007. Barge House Productions. Lyrics reprinted with permission. All Rights Reserved.

NO FEEDBACK

Written By: B-EAZY

(Hook)
I don’t want no feedback/ Got problems of my own, and really I don’t need that/ You see I’m steady grinding, trying to make my G’s stack/ Boo, you can keep that/ Got’s no tolerance for your whining/ Bet’s believe that…[Repeat]

(Verse 1)
It ain’t like a man or dude to put hands on you/ But sometimes y’all push us to the limit/ Our feelings get caught up in it/ And I ain’t trying to live that image of a Mike Tyson or Ike/ So dismiss the force of fists in a fight/ And it’s unlikely that we have to take it there/ cuz I’m a hustla not a fighter/ But you love to make disputes unfair/ For instance, when you start an argument/ I’ll let you state your case/ When I display my emotions, you say “I’m throwing it in your face”/ You say, “Don’t bring up the past, Brent, cuz you always got a point to make.”/ But how can we move forward, not learning from our mistakes/ Arguments are one-sided, and we end up saying “Bye”/ without resolving the situation/ Stop talking for several days, and/ get lost in the frustration/ Cussing each other out/ I feel the tension just escalating/ Making me wanna shout/ I guess I can’t complain, cuz when we breakup it equals stress/ But when we makeup, we end up having the greatest sex, and yet…

Hook

(Verse 2)
Yeah, that number was just a client/ Someone looking to buy into a couple of tracks/ You said you wanted the facts, right?/ Well, her name was Kadiesha, Shanieka, something like that/ Came to the crib a couple of times/ I caught her contacts/ And how quick you find her digits in my Sidekick III/ And keep accusing me of sleeping with this broad down the street/ It leads to insecurities/ And never did I assume you were cheating/ Never crossed my mind/ Not even worth my time/ You see your boy out on the grind/ Trying to make it better for us/ I don’t want you working/ Shit, I don’t want you catching the bus/ I want you reclined in a ride straight from them videos/ I want a chauffeur to go open the others chauffeur’s door/ Then get us both out/ See, that’s what I’m about/ So next time you wanna cuss and shout/ Just know what your fussing about/ Make no mistake, I’m no misogynist nigga/ Plenty pussy’s perfectly honored/ But, it’s obvious sister (what’s that…)

Copyright 2007. Barge House Productions. Lyrics reprinted with permission. All Rights Reserved.

I.H.O.P. (The Strip Club Song)

Written By: B-Eazy feat. Gatsby & Brandon

Produced by: B-Eazy for B-Eazy Productions

[HOOK]
You will find me at the strip club/ Spending other niggas money, I don't trick on them hoes/ Look at that shawty with that thick butt/ Bouncing that ass for a dub, damn you working that pole/ You will find me at the strip club

B-Eazy Verse
Hi as a fuck/ Lean in my cup/ Watchin bitches bounce that ass/ Twerkin for that dirty dub/ I'm up in D.G.'s/ blowing G stacks/ I like them girls who make that string disappear/ down the crack of that back/ Money is nothin/ Pimp, I'll toss a paper stack/ I'm fuckin wit a dime, so fine/ she don't need her hands to make it clap/ DJ bring that UGK back/ That shit is hitting/ And that Henny got me spinning/ Shit I'm seeing triple vision/ We big spenders so we don't care/ J.O. tap B-Dash, roll up that hash and tell 'em “Put it in the air!'/ Yeah, it's 2 but you ain't gotta go home/ We watching women gettin loose off that Goose and few shots of Patron/ Let's get it on!/ You know I like it from the back/ (B, stop the track) Aye yo, you ever hit an ass so soft it felt like a pillow?/ I'm bagging som'n 'fo tha night end/ And since your momma said don't leave with strangers/ Girl bring a friend! B-Eazy!

[HOOK 2X]

Gatsby Verse
Look, I knew this chick who had even took a stripper class/ She knew how to climb on my pole and then work her ass/ Now this chick wasn’t no ordinary type of freak/ No need to make a booty call cuz she be calling me/ Grabbin me, wantin me/ Every chance she get/ I know she can’t stand to be without my dick/ Cuz then she gets kinda lonely/ Sittin waitin to jump on me/ I’ll be your Ginuwine and you can ride my Pony/And now she asking “Have I ever tried a 69?”/ She went downtown and that’s when I changed my mind/ But it was cool though/ She didn’t even get upset!/ I have to tell ya dog/ She gave some fire head man!/ She knew I was from the group Down & Dirty/ Loved it when I hit it from the back and talked dirty!/ I had her running from it/ Even climbing walls/ Tha bitch was nuttin so much it was like Niagra Falls/ It’s the Gat!

[HOOK 2X]

Brandon Verse
It’s this much to get in? Yeah it’s ten. Alright. G.L.O.C. Open the door for me. 4sho!

It’s bad broads all around/ Whats going down?/ My cash low/ So, And?/ But still she chose me!/ I’m happy/ That lets me know I’m on point like this Daquiri/ Then sadly, I see these so called pimps tossing, throwing G’s/ Like “Hold these!”/ You the government! Straight giving away free cheese!/ She hawking/ Look at her stare/ Getting it like she on welfare/ I declare!/ Sweet talk the waitress into buying me a beer/ There’s ballers & lawyers/ Shot calling cuz these strippers here/ Im falling in lust/ With a suckable bust and big butt/ Down my beer/ “Get Over Here!” like Scorpion/Your bottoms up!/ Belly up rub your twa’/ Like that lil’ Paprika hot/ All eyes on her/ She locked on me/ Cummin’ before the next needle dropped/ Then they swapped/ She badder! You’ve guessed it/ This ass fatter/ Smacking her own booty/ Acting so unruly/ Got peculiar/ “Girl what you doin’ dancing in clubs?” said “Momma ain’t raised no fool, your girl’s a hustler!”

[HOOK 2X]

Copyright 2007 B-Eazy Productions. Barge House Music. Lyrics reprinted with permission. All Rights Reserved.

PLEASE, B-EAZY

Written By: B-Eazy

Producer: B-Eazy for B-Eazy Productions
Additional Vocals: ReneMarie

[HOOK]
What do you say to some late night loving?/ Us huggin/ Take it slow, no rushin?/ Soft cussin/ While I'm rubbing your back/ Give you some of that Barge House lovin'/ No bluffin/ Boo, I got that shit that’ll make you forget about your husband/ What would you say if I hit it like that?/ Please, B-Eazy!

[VERSE]
U know I had my share of pretty ladies in the world/ Here and there, but none compare up to you girl/ I'm mean the way that you carry yourself/ you make me lose my breath/ And add to that, you make my toes curl/ Like diamonds & pearls you my treasure/ take time to go down, just to bless ya/ Use my tounge and whatever to caress ya/ Pressure bust pipes, so I'm smooth, when I stretch ya/ I can feel your jaws of life/ While I'm laying my pipe/ You tight, and I like that/ Hold that pose, yeah like that/ Let me get the ice and the fruits from the fridge, I'll be right back/ Let's see B, what should I get, strawberries in sugar'll surely keep her wet/ Steady drippin, not to mention, that's here favorite/ Got the Kelly on, listening to “Greatest Sex�/ Never saying "No" to me, Floetry got you saying "Yes"/ I love the way your legs spread when you flex/ We can fuck in the bed, on the dryer/ Maybe next, make love in the shower/ Ever had wet sex?/ I remember one time, the AC was broke/ Both wet, sweat dripping every time I stroked/ Remember that? I'ma vet, you said I hit like a pro/ No other brother had you feeling like that before/ Round 1, Round 2, Round 3/ Are you in store for what's in Round 4/ Passionate pussy pounding, passing out on the floor/ Waking up the next morning just to do it some more/ I can promise you all that indeed, no less and/ And all that I need is you to read me directions/ Plus it's free, for this B-Eazy session/ Enough teasing, let me ask you this question...

[HOOK]
What do you say to some late night loving?/ Us huggin/ Take it slow, no rushin?/ Soft cussin/ While I'm rubbing your back/ Give you some of that Barge House lovin'/ No bluffin/ Boo, I got that shit that’ll make you forget about your husband/ What would you say if I hit it like that?/ Please, B-Eazy!

What do you say to some late night loving?/ Us huggin/ Take it slow, no rushin?/ Soft cussin/ While I'm rubbing your back/ Give you some of that Barge House lovin'/ No bluffin/ Boo, I got that shit that’ll make you forget about your husband/ What would you say if I hit it from the back?/ Please, B-Eazy!

Copyright 2007 B-Eazy Productions. Barge House Music Publishing. Lyrics reprinted with permission. All Rights Reserved.

Discography

B-Eazy has just released his greatest work to date: the self-produced, debut album "By Any Means", already heralded an “Independent Classic” from musical critics. In addition to various mixtapes (Verses 4 Dayz, The Best of B-Eazy) and numerous guest appearances found playing throughout the streets of Dallas, TX, much remains to be seen and heard from this multi-talented, musical prodigy.

Set List

SET LENGTH: 5-20min
SET SONGS: Before U See Me, No Feedback, I.H.O.P., Please B-Eazy, etc. (NO COVERS)