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Writer's Block (feat Eminem)
Royce Da 5'9
Writer's Block (feat Eminem)
[Eminem]
Yeah, yeah
I don't know what else to say
I can't, I can't think of nothin'
I'm stumped
Here we go
On your feet
Stand up
Everybody hands up
Uh, man, I dunno, man
Everytime I go to think of something played out to say
You already said it
[Royce da 5'9]
I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up
All these plains, all these lames, since the slaughter's came up
Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 cent
Because of my relationship with marshall
Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck
We the same 'cause
I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck
While I attempt to fuck the fucking game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat
You are hearing bars like your ear against a kit kat
Shady guys like the navy, drive, wavy bye-bye
Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's maybach
My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me n-gga
It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets
Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast
I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from boca
Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin'
While that sinks in, I got a brinks ink pen
I'm back, muthaf-cker
Notice the flyness on the cover of the xxl
I'm back from the dead like tobey maguire from the brothers
How y'all realer? If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer
Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the mona lisa
That decoded da vinci code, you throwin' your piece up
Is a waste of fake like a phony b-cup
Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher
Wait till they get a load of me 'cause
I've got Gucci's on my feet
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist
Bitches on my dick
But y'all already said that
Choppers in the trunk
Models in the front
Bottles in the club
But I don't give a fuck
But y'all already said that
[Eminem]
Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
For me to come up with shitty to say
I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's block
Psyche!
[Vroyce da 5'9]
When I stand up in this booth, n-ggas notice it
Sittin' on the same boat that noah built
Floatin' on the same water moses split
Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill
Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet!
Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You dudes is too excited
You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You will just be another victim
I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted
I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted
Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha
When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin'
Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper
I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems?
Not a problem I've encountered
I have found elephants, lions, clowns
Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus
At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds
Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'?
Car's aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it
Since I decided to start class diss
All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent
I authorize my own all-access
Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to japan
Her pussy need to blocked and reported as spam
Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes
And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
I don't know which one is harder
Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own
I got Gucci's on my feet
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist
Bitches on my dick
But y'all already said that
Choppers in the trunk
Models in the front
Bottles in the club
But I don't give a fuck
But y'all already said that
[Eminem]
'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
For me to come up with shitty to say
I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's block
Psyche!
Man, get the bozac
We need to start bringin' that shit back
Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck
Mad props to royce for keepin' it real
On the strength, no diggity
I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on
[Eminem]
Yeah, yeah
I don't know what else to say
I can't, I can't think of nothin'
I'm stumped
Here we go
On your feet
Stand up
Everybody hands up
Uh, man, I dunno, man
Everytime I go to think of something played out to say
You already said it
[Royce da 5'9]
I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up
All these plains, all these lames, since the slaughter's came up
'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 cent
Because of my relationship with marshall
Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck
We the same 'cause
I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck
While I attempt to fuck the fucking game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat
You are hearing bars like your ear against a kit kat
Shady guys like the navy, drive, wavy bye-bye
Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's maybach
My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me nigga
It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets
Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast
I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from boca
Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin'
While that sinks in, I got a brinks ink pen
I'm back, motherfucker
Notice the flyness on the cover of the xxl
I'm back from the dead like tobey maguire from the brothers
How y'all realer? If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer
Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the mona lisa
That decoded da vinci code, you throwin' your piece up
Is a waste of fake like a phony b-cup
Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher
Wait till they get a load of me 'cause
I've got Gucci's on my feet
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist
Bitches on my dick
But y'all already said that
Choppers in the trunk
Models in the front
Bottles in the club
But I don't give a fuck
But y'all already said that
[Eminem]
'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
For me to come up with shitty to say
I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's block
Psyche!
[Royce da 5'9]
When I stand up in this booth, n-ggas notice it
Sittin' on the same boat that noah built
Floatin' on the same water moses split
Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill
Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet!
Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You dudes is too excited
You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You will just be another victim
I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted
I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted
Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha
When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin'
Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper
I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems?
Not a problem I've encountered
I have found elephants, lions, clowns
Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus
At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds
Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'?
Car's aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it
Since I decided to start class diss
All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent
I authorize my own all-access
Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to japan
Her p-ssy need to blocked and reported as spam
Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes
And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
I don't know which one is harder
Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own
I got Gucci's on my feet
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist
Bitches on my dick
But y'all already said that
Choppers in the trunk
Models in the front
Bottles in the club
But I don't give a fuck
But y'all already said that
[Eminem]
'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard
For me to come up with shitty to say
I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all
I think I'm runnin' out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's block
Psyche!
Man, get the bozac
We need to start bringin' that shit back
Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck
Mad props to royce for keepin' it real
On the strength, no diggity
I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on
Bloqueo del escritor (feat Eminem)
[Eminem]
Sí, sí
No sé qué más decir
No puedo, no puedo pensar en nada
Estoy atascado
Allá vamos
De pie
Levántate
Todos con las manos arriba
Uh, hombre, no sé, hombre
Cada vez que intento pensar en algo para decir
Ya lo dijiste
[Royce da 5'9]
No estoy mencionando nombres porque todos ustedes son iguales, además
Soy el rey, todo mi dolor pasado ha cambiado
Todas estas llanuras, todos estos tontos, desde que la matanza subió
Porque saben que tienen las manos atadas, los pies encadenados
Los tipos son rápidos para llamarme el nuevo 50 centavos
Por mi relación con Marshall
Solía hacerme un poco parcial, pero aquí está el jodido cerebro
Somos iguales porque
Probablemente esté a punto de pelear con un joven
Mientras intento joder el maldito juego
Perra, splat, lo único que temo aquí es el chismorreo
Estás escuchando barras como tu oído contra un kit kat
Tipos sombríos como la marina, conducen, adiós ondulado
Tal vez mi Glock pueda convertir tu techo en el Maybach de un bebé
Mi mierda es poderosa, literalmente enferma, créeme, negro
Es feo matar algo, cuanto más grande me hago
Más repugnante y jodidamente desfigurado se vuelve
Los tipos esperan que haga pop, oh, para
Ustedes sobre el champán, yo sobre el brindis
Yo, solo me acuesto con carteros con heroína de Boca
Tipos que te fumarán mientras miras tu buzón
Solo incienso ilumina cuando está pensando
Mientras eso se hunde, tengo una pluma de tinta Brinks
Estoy de vuelta, hijo de p-rra
Nota la elegancia en la portada de la XXL
Estoy de vuelta de entre los muertos como Tobey Maguire de los hermanos
¿Cómo son más reales ustedes? Si lo dije, lo hice
Si no, lo vi de primera mano como un vendedor de autos
Renuncien al trono, su arrendamiento ha terminado, soy la Mona Lisa
Que descifró el código de Da Vinci, tú tirando tu pieza
Es una pérdida de tiempo como un falso sujetador B
Negro, el error fue como mi única maestra
Espera a que se den cuenta de mí porque
Tengo Gucci en mis pies
Diamantes en mi cuello
Diamantes en mi muñeca
Chicas en mi pene
Pero ustedes ya lo dijeron
Ametralladoras en el maletero
Modelos en el frente
Botellas en el club
Pero no me importa un carajo
Pero ustedes ya lo dijeron
[Eminem]
Porque a veces siento que es tan difícil
Para mí encontrar mierda que decir
Estoy sin palabras porque ustedes ya lo dijeron todo
Creo que me estoy quedando sin clichés
Estoy teniendo bloqueo del escritor
¡Psíquico!
[Vroyce da 5'9]
Cuando me levanto en esta cabina, los negros lo notan
Sentado en el mismo barco que Noé construyó
Flotando en la misma agua que Moisés dividió
Poesía en movimiento, pero estamos sentados en tu tumba, exceso
¿No estás cansado? ¿Por qué eres tan ruidoso? ¡Silencio!
Los tipos reales se mueven en silencio como un mudo conduciendo un híbrido nuevo
Ustedes tipos están demasiado emocionados
Eres un tipo que intentaría demandar a un tipo suicida
Solo serás otra víctima
Soy como un porro de marihuana enrollado en un doobie, estoy un poco torcido
Ruedo como los créditos finales en las películas, ustedes solo fueron escritos
Tengo a las chicas de ustedes moviéndose con esta cuando están contigo
Cuando está conmigo, ella se mueve, no vibra
Tratando de poner su mente dentro de mi bragueta
Soy un separado con un propósito, ¿tienes problemas?
No es un problema que haya encontrado
He encontrado elefantes, leones, payasos
Saltarán a través de aros como si trabajaran para el circo
En la ronda de fuego el círculo está justo frente a ellos, rondas de fuego
Juego de palabras intencionado, pistola extendida, ¿qué están preguntando tus marcas?
Aston Martin, comenzó como un techo duro y vi más allá
Desde que decidí comenzar a disolver la clase
Todo negro, todo vidrio, el techo panorámico ha estado marcado como ausente
Autorizo mi propio acceso total
Tu chica es una puta, yo soy un atrapador, ella atrapa pelotas
Su mandíbula ha sido transmitida por todo el mundo, desde la tienda hasta Japón
Su p-rra necesita ser bloqueada y reportada como spam
¡Bong! Interscope en esta droga y la vendo
Mi buzón de voz está lleno, las chicas gritan dentro de los sobres
Y están tratando de enviármelas, tratando de alcanzar mi teléfono
No sé cuál es más difícil
Tratar de no llevarte a tu chica o tratar de deshacerme de la mía
Tengo Gucci en mis pies
Diamantes en mi cuello
Diamantes en mi muñeca
Chicas en mi pene
Pero ustedes ya lo dijeron
Ametralladoras en el maletero
Modelos en el frente
Botellas en el club
Pero no me importa un carajo
Pero ustedes ya lo dijeron
[Eminem]
Porque a veces siento que es tan difícil
Para mí encontrar mierda que decir
Estoy sin palabras porque ustedes ya lo dijeron todo
Creo que me estoy quedando sin clichés
Estoy teniendo bloqueo del escritor
¡Psíquico!
Hombre, agarra el bozac
Necesitamos empezar a traer esa mierda de vuelta
Hombre, jódete, estoy a punto de causar estragos
Muchos elogios a Royce por mantenerlo real
En serio, sin duda
Estoy a punto de ir a buscar algunas chicas, ponerme a ligar
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