Writers Block-Royce da 5'9"/Royce da 5'9/Eminem/Eminem/DJ Premier

[ti:Writers Block] [ar:Royce Da 5'9"(Feat Eminem)] [al:] [00:05.84]I can't think of nothin' [00:09.62]I'm stumped [00:11.30]Here we go! (Here we go!) [00:12.86]On your feet! (On your feet) [00:14.22]Stand up! (Stand up) [00:15.78]Everybody, hands up! (Hands up) [00:17.91](Uh, man, I dunno, man) [00:20.28](Everytime I go to think of something played out to say) [00:22.72](You already said it) [00:24.18] Royce [00:24.32] [00:25.34]I ain't callin' names 'cause all of y'all the same plus [00:28.03]I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up [00:31.01]All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up [00:34.11]'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up [00:37.16]Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent [00:38.98]Because of my relationship with Marshall [00:40.62]Used to make me a little, but here's the brain f*ck [00:43.21] [00:43.44]We the same, 'cause (Same, 'cause) [00:45.11]I'm prolly 'bout to fall out with a young buck [00:47.09]While I attempt to f*ck the f*ckin' game up [00:49.05]B?tch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat [00:52.42]You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat [00:55.51]Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavey bye-bye [00:58.55]Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach [01:01.58]My sh*t is powerful, literally sick, trust me, ni**a [01:04.28]It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get [01:06.27]The more disgusting and f*ckin' disfigured it gets [01:08.13] [01:08.30]Niggas just want me to go pop, oh, stop [01:10.38]Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast, I [01:13.52]Only f*ck with mailmen with h****n from Boca [01:16.17]Niggas that'll smoke you while you starin' in your postbox [01:19.51]Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' [01:22.34]While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen [01:25.42]I'm back, motherf*cker, notice the flyness on the cover [01:28.34]Of the Double-X-L, I'm back from the dead like [01:29.94]Tobey Maguire from the Brothers (The Brothers) [01:32.30]How y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it [01:35.05]If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer [01:37.15] [01:37.35]Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa [01:41.25]That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up [01:43.62]Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup [01:45.92]Ni**a, the mistake was like my only teacher [01:48.19]Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause [01:49.90] [01:50.14]I got Guccis on my feet [01:51.44]Diamonds on my neck [01:52.60]Diamonds on my wrist [01:53.61]B?tches on my dick [01:54.77]But y'all already said that [01:56.20]Choppers in the trunk [01:57.51]Models in the front [01:58.56]Bottles in the club [01:59.70]But I don't give a f*ck [02:00.82]But y'all already said that [02:02.20] [02:02.45] 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard [02:05.03]For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyy) [02:08.86]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all [02:11.41]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches [02:13.24]I'm gettin' writer's block [02:14.61] [02:14.84]Psyche! [02:15.50]When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it [02:17.56]Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built [02:19.95]Floatin' on the same water Moses split [02:22.18]Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill [02:26.00]Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! [02:29.96]Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid [02:33.08]You dudes is too excited [02:35.57]You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal [02:38.29]You will just be another victim [02:40.76]I am like a nickel of w**d rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted [02:43.27]I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted [02:45.31]Got y'all niggas' b?tches bobbin' to this one when she witcha [02:47.66]When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' [02:49.48]Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper [02:51.72] [02:51.97]I'm a secret with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem [02:54.86]I've encountered, I have found elephants, lions, clowns [02:57.73]Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus [03:00.40]If the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds [03:03.49]Pun intended, blunt extended, what are you marks askin'? [03:06.84]Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it [03:09.98]Since I decided to start Class Diss [03:11.78]All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent [03:15.82]I authorize my own all-access [03:18.16]Your b?tch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' [03:21.38]Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan [03:25.20]Her p**sy need to blocked and reported as spam [03:28.06]Bong! And it's d**e up in this d**e and I sell it [03:30.76]My voicemail is full, got b?tches screamin' inside of envelopes [03:33.82]And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone [03:36.02]I don't know which one is harder [03:37.47]Tryna not to take your b?tch or tryna get rid of my own [03:39.48] [03:39.97]I got Guccis on my feet [03:41.48]Diamonds on my neck [03:42.47]Diamonds on my wrist [03:43.63]B?tches on my dick [03:44.82]But y'all already said that [03:46.29]Choppers in the trunk [03:47.55]Models in the front [03:48.62]Bottles in the club [03:49.75]But I don't give a f*ck [03:50.87]But y'all already said that [03:52.44]'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard [03:55.12]For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyy) [03:58.48]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all [04:01.48]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches [04:03.09]I'm gettin' writer's block [04:04.67]Psyche! [04:05.46] [04:05.92]Man, get the bozac [04:08.31]We need to start bringin' that sh*t back (Mad flava!) [04:11.69]Man, f*ck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money!) [04:16.40]Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real [04:19.35]On the strength, no diggity [04:23.65]I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on [04:27.12] [04:30.14]Haters get the gasface! [04:31.76]