Writer's Block (DJ Premier Remix)-Royce da 5'9"/Eminem/DJ Premier

[ti:Writers Block] [ar:Royce Da 5'9"(Feat Eminem)] [al:] [00:05.93]I can't think of nothin' [00:09.71]I'm stumped [00:11.39]Here we go! (Here we go!) [00:12.95]On your feet! (On your feet) [00:14.31]Stand up! (Stand up) [00:15.87]Everybody, hands up! (Hands up) [00:18.00](Uh, man, I dunno, man) [00:20.37](Everytime I go to think of something played out to say) [00:22.81](You already said it) [00:24.27] Royce [00:24.41] [00:25.43]I ain't callin' names 'cause all of y'all the same plus [00:28.12]I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up [00:31.10]All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up [00:34.20]'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up [00:37.25]Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent [00:39.07]Because of my relationship with Marshall [00:40.71]Used to make me a little, but here's the brain f*ck [00:43.30] [00:43.53]We the same, 'cause (Same, 'cause) [00:45.20]I'm prolly 'bout to fall out with a young buck [00:47.18]While I attempt to f*ck the f*ckin' game up [00:49.14]B?tch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat [00:52.51]You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat [00:55.60]Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavey bye-bye [00:58.64]Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach [01:01.67]My sh*t is powerful, literally sick, trust me, ni**a [01:04.37]It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get [01:06.36]The more disgusting and f*ckin' disfigured it gets [01:08.22] [01:08.39]Niggas just want me to go pop, oh, stop [01:10.47]Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast, I [01:13.61]Only f*ck with mailmen with h****n from Boca [01:16.26]Niggas that'll smoke you while you starin' in your postbox [01:19.60]Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' [01:22.43]While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen [01:25.51]I'm back, motherf*cker, notice the flyness on the cover [01:28.43]Of the Double-X-L, I'm back from the dead like [01:30.03]Tobey Maguire from the Brothers (The Brothers) [01:32.39]How y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it [01:35.14]If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer [01:37.24] [01:37.44]Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa [01:41.34]That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up [01:43.71]Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup [01:46.01]Ni**a, the mistake was like my only teacher [01:48.28]Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause [01:49.99] [01:50.23]I got Guccis on my feet [01:51.53]Diamonds on my neck [01:52.69]Diamonds on my wrist [01:53.70]B?tches on my dick [01:54.86]But y'all already said that [01:56.29]Choppers in the trunk [01:57.60]Models in the front [01:58.65]Bottles in the club [01:59.79]But I don't give a f*ck [02:00.91]But y'all already said that [02:02.29] [02:02.54] 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard [02:05.12]For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyy) [02:08.95]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all [02:11.50]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches [02:13.33]I'm gettin' writer's block [02:14.70] [02:14.93]Psyche! [02:15.59]When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it [02:17.65]Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built [02:20.04]Floatin' on the same water Moses split [02:22.27]Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill [02:26.09]Aren't you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet! [02:30.05]Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid [02:33.17]You dudes is too excited [02:35.66]You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal [02:38.38]You will just be another victim [02:40.85]I am like a nickel of w**d rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted [02:43.36]I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted [02:45.40]Got y'all niggas' b?tches bobbin' to this one when she witcha [02:47.75]When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' [02:49.57]Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper [02:51.81] [02:52.06]I'm a secret with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem [02:54.95]I've encountered, I have found elephants, lions, clowns [02:57.82]Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus [03:00.49]If the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds [03:03.58]Pun intended, blunt extended, what are you marks askin'? [03:06.93]Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it [03:10.07]Since I decided to start Class Diss [03:11.87]All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent [03:15.91]I authorize my own all-access [03:18.25]Your b?tch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' [03:21.47]Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan [03:25.29]Her p**sy need to blocked and reported as spam [03:28.15]Bong! And it's d**e up in this d**e and I sell it [03:30.85]My voicemail is full, got b?tches screamin' inside of envelopes [03:33.91]And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone [03:36.11]I don't know which one is harder [03:37.56]Tryna not to take your b?tch or tryna get rid of my own [03:39.57] [03:40.06]I got Guccis on my feet [03:41.57]Diamonds on my neck [03:42.56]Diamonds on my wrist [03:43.72]B?tches on my dick [03:44.91]But y'all already said that [03:46.38]Choppers in the trunk [03:47.64]Models in the front [03:48.71]Bottles in the club [03:49.84]But I don't give a f*ck [03:50.96]But y'all already said that [03:52.53]'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard [03:55.21]For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyy) [03:58.57]I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all [04:01.57]I think I'm runnin' out of cliches [04:03.18]I'm gettin' writer's block [04:04.76]Psyche! [04:05.55] [04:06.01]Man, get the bozac [04:08.40]We need to start bringin' that sh*t back (Mad flava!) [04:11.78]Man, f*ck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money!) [04:16.49]Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real [04:19.44]On the strength, no diggity [04:23.74]I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on [04:27.21] [04:30.23]Haters get the gasface! [04:31.85]