Writer's Block (DJ Premier Remix) Lyrics
| Song | Writer's Block (DJ Premier Remix) |
| Artist | Royce Da 5'9" |
| Album | Success Is Certain (Deluxe Version) [Clean] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| YEAH! (YEAH! OOOHHH!) | |
| I don't know what else to say, man. | |
| I can't... (whoooo, whoooo!) | |
| I can't think of nothin'... | |
| I'm stumped! | |
| Here we go! (Here we go!) | |
| On your feet... (on your feet!) | |
| Stand up! (stand up!) | |
| Everybody hands up! (hands up!) | |
| Uhhh... Man, | |
| I don't know, man. | |
| Everytime | |
| I go to think of something played out to say... | |
| You already said it. (you already said it) | |
| Haha! Royce! [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 (whooo!) - | |
| BALL AND C | |
| HAINED 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 ****. - | |
| We the same cause (same cause!) | |
| I'm pro'ly 'bout to fall out with a "young buck" while | |
| I ATTEMPT | |
| TO **** TH | |
| E ****IN' "GAME" | |
| UP! PITCH- | |
| BLACK! - O | |
| NLY THING | |
| I FEAR IN | |
| HERE IS CH | |
| IT-CHAT YO | |
| U ARE HEAR | |
| IN' BARS L | |
| IKE YOUR E | |
| AR AGAINST | |
| A - KIT-KA | |
| T! SHADY G | |
| UYS LIKE T | |
| HE NAVY, D | |
| RIVE, WAVY | |
| BYE-BYE MA | |
| YBE MY GLO | |
| CK - CAN T | |
| URN YOUR T | |
| OP 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 ****in' disfigured it gets. - | |
| Niggas expect me to go pop. - | |
| Oh, stop! (ph, stop!) | |
| Y'all about the champagne, | |
| I'm about the toast, | |
| I (toast I!) | |
| Only **** with mailmen with heroin from | |
| Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox. (postbox) | |
| Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' | |
| While that sinks in, | |
| I got a Brinks ink pen. | |
| I'm BACK, | |
| MOTHA****E | |
| R! - Notice-the-flyness-on-the-cover-of-the- | |
| XXL I'm-back-from-the-dead-like- | |
| Tobey-Maguire-from-the-"Brothers". ("Brothers"!) | |
| How y'all realer? (how y'all realer?) - | |
| If I said it, | |
| I did it. | |
| If I didn't, | |
| I seen it first-hand - like a car dealer. (car dealer!) | |
| Give up the throne, your lease up. - | |
| I am the Mona | |
| Lisa! That decoded "DaVinci 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 'til they get a load of me 'cause! [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| 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 ****, but y'all already said that! [explosion] [Bridge: Eminem] | |
| Cause sometimes | |
| I feel like it's so hard | |
| For me to come up with shitty to say. - | |
| Aaaaaayyy! (whoooo!) | |
| I'm at a loss for words cause y'all already said it all | |
| I think I'm runnin' out of clichés, | |
| I'm gettin' writer's block. - | |
| Psyche! [Royce Da 5'9":] | |
| When I stand up in this booth - niggas 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 with' me, she bobbin', not vibin', tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper! (zipper!) | |
| I'm a seperate 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 AUTHORIZ | |
| E MY OWN A | |
| LL-ACCESS. | |
| YOUR BITCH | |
| A WHORE! - | |
| I'm A CATC | |
| H, SHE BAL | |
| L-CATCHIN', | |
| HER JAW'S | |
| BEEN BROAD | |
| CASTED ALL | |
| ACROSS THE | |
| GLOBE FROM | |
| THE STORE | |
| TO JAPAN, | |
| HER PUSSY | |
| NEED TO BL | |
| OCKED! - A | |
| ND REPORTE | |
| D 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? - | |
| Ha! [Chorus] [Bridge] [Outro: Eminem] | |
| Man, get the bozac. (haha!) | |
| We need to start bringin' that shit back! (mad flavaaaa!) | |
| Man, **** it! | |
| I'm 'bout to catch some wreck... (we in effect, Ronnie, hahahah!) | |
| Mad props to | |
| Royce for keepin' it real... | |
| On the strength! | |
| No digity. | |
| I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes... (haha!) | |
| Get my Mack on! | |
| Hah! Haters get the gasface! | |
| Hahaha! [beat fades out] |
| YEAH! YEAH! OOOHHH! | |
| I don' t know what else to say, man. | |
| I can' t... whoooo, whoooo! | |
| I can' t think of nothin'... | |
| I' m stumped! | |
| Here we go! Here we go! | |
| On your feet... on your feet! | |
| Stand up! stand up! | |
| Everybody hands up! hands up! | |
| Uhhh... Man, | |
| I don' t know, man. | |
| Everytime | |
| I go to think of something played out to say... | |
| You already said it. you already said it | |
| Haha! Royce! 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 whooo! | |
| BALL AND C | |
| HAINED UP! | |
| Niggasbequicktocallmethenew50 | |
| Centbecauseofmyrelationshipwith | |
| Marshall Used to make me a little partial. | |
| But here' s the brain . | |
| We the same cause same cause! | |
| I' m pro' ly ' bout to fall out with a " young buck" while | |
| I ATTEMPT | |
| TO TH | |
| E IN' " GAME" | |
| UP! PITCH | |
| BLACK! O | |
| NLY THING | |
| I FEAR IN | |
| HERE IS CH | |
| ITCHAT YO | |
| U ARE HEAR | |
| IN' BARS L | |
| IKE YOUR E | |
| AR AGAINST | |
| A KITKA | |
| T! SHADY G | |
| UYS LIKE T | |
| HE NAVY, D | |
| RIVE, WAVY | |
| BYEBYE MA | |
| YBE MY GLO | |
| CK CAN T | |
| URN YOUR T | |
| OP TO BABY' | |
| S MAYBACH! | |
| My shit is powerful. | |
| Literally sick. | |
| Trust me, | |
| Nigga, it' suglytokilla thingifthebigger | |
| Igetthemoredisgusting | |
| And in' disfigured it gets. | |
| Niggas expect me to go pop. | |
| Oh, stop! ph, stop! | |
| Y' all about the champagne, | |
| I' m about the toast, | |
| I toast I! | |
| Only with mailmen with heroin from | |
| Boca Niggas that' ll smoke you while you staring in your postbox. postbox | |
| Only incense he enlightens when he' s thinkin' | |
| While that sinks in, | |
| I got a Brinks ink pen. | |
| I' m BACK, | |
| MOTHA E | |
| R! Noticetheflynessonthecoverofthe | |
| XXL I' mbackfromthedeadlike | |
| TobeyMaguirefromthe" Brothers". " Brothers"! | |
| How y' all realer? how y' all realer? | |
| If I said it, | |
| I did it. | |
| If I didn' t, | |
| I seen it firsthand like a car dealer. car dealer! | |
| Give up the throne, your lease up. | |
| I am the Mona | |
| Lisa! That decoded " DaVinci Code", you throwin' your piece up. | |
| Is a waste of fake like a phony | |
| Bcup Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher. | |
| Wait ' til they get a load of me ' cause! Chorus: Royce Da 5' 9" | |
| 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 , but y' all already said that! explosion Bridge: Eminem | |
| Cause sometimes | |
| I feel like it' s so hard | |
| For me to come up with shitty to say. | |
| Aaaaaayyy! whoooo! | |
| I' m at a loss for words cause y' all already said it all | |
| I think I' m runnin' out of clich s, | |
| I' m gettin' writer' s block. | |
| Psyche! Royce Da 5' 9": | |
| When I stand up in this booth niggas 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! | |
| Youwilljustbeanothervictim. | |
| Iamlikeanickelofweedrolledinadoobie. | |
| I' malittle twisted, | |
| Irollliketheendcreditsinmovies. | |
| Y' all just got scripted! | |
| Got y' all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha | |
| When she with' me, she bobbin', not vibin', tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper! zipper! | |
| I' m a seperate 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 hardtop and | |
| I saw past it. | |
| Since I decided to start | |
| Class diss. | |
| All black, all glass | |
| Panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent. | |
| I AUTHORIZ | |
| E MY OWN A | |
| LLACCESS. | |
| YOUR BITCH | |
| A WHORE! | |
| I' m A CATC | |
| H, SHE BAL | |
| LCATCHIN', | |
| HER JAW' S | |
| BEEN BROAD | |
| CASTED ALL | |
| ACROSS THE | |
| GLOBE FROM | |
| THE STORE | |
| TO JAPAN, | |
| HER PUSSY | |
| NEED TO BL | |
| OCKED! A | |
| ND REPORTE | |
| D AS SPAM! | |
| Bong! Interscopeupinthis 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? | |
| Ha! Chorus Bridge Outro: Eminem | |
| Man, get the bozac. haha! | |
| We need to start bringin' that shit back! mad flavaaaa! | |
| Man, it! | |
| I' m ' bout to catch some wreck... we in effect, Ronnie, hahahah! | |
| Mad props to | |
| Royce for keepin' it real... | |
| On the strength! | |
| No digity. | |
| I' m ' bout to go pull some hoes... haha! | |
| Get my Mack on! | |
| Hah! Haters get the gasface! | |
| Hahaha! beat fades out |
| YEAH! YEAH! OOOHHH! | |
| I don' t know what else to say, man. | |
| I can' t... whoooo, whoooo! | |
| I can' t think of nothin'... | |
| I' m stumped! | |
| Here we go! Here we go! | |
| On your feet... on your feet! | |
| Stand up! stand up! | |
| Everybody hands up! hands up! | |
| Uhhh... Man, | |
| I don' t know, man. | |
| Everytime | |
| I go to think of something played out to say... | |
| You already said it. you already said it | |
| Haha! Royce! 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 whooo! | |
| BALL AND C | |
| HAINED UP! | |
| Niggasbequicktocallmethenew50 | |
| Centbecauseofmyrelationshipwith | |
| Marshall Used to make me a little partial. | |
| But here' s the brain . | |
| We the same cause same cause! | |
| I' m pro' ly ' bout to fall out with a " young buck" while | |
| I ATTEMPT | |
| TO TH | |
| E IN' " GAME" | |
| UP! PITCH | |
| BLACK! O | |
| NLY THING | |
| I FEAR IN | |
| HERE IS CH | |
| ITCHAT YO | |
| U ARE HEAR | |
| IN' BARS L | |
| IKE YOUR E | |
| AR AGAINST | |
| A KITKA | |
| T! SHADY G | |
| UYS LIKE T | |
| HE NAVY, D | |
| RIVE, WAVY | |
| BYEBYE MA | |
| YBE MY GLO | |
| CK CAN T | |
| URN YOUR T | |
| OP TO BABY' | |
| S MAYBACH! | |
| My shit is powerful. | |
| Literally sick. | |
| Trust me, | |
| Nigga, it' suglytokilla thingifthebigger | |
| Igetthemoredisgusting | |
| And in' disfigured it gets. | |
| Niggas expect me to go pop. | |
| Oh, stop! ph, stop! | |
| Y' all about the champagne, | |
| I' m about the toast, | |
| I toast I! | |
| Only with mailmen with heroin from | |
| Boca Niggas that' ll smoke you while you staring in your postbox. postbox | |
| Only incense he enlightens when he' s thinkin' | |
| While that sinks in, | |
| I got a Brinks ink pen. | |
| I' m BACK, | |
| MOTHA E | |
| R! Noticetheflynessonthecoverofthe | |
| XXL I' mbackfromthedeadlike | |
| TobeyMaguirefromthe" Brothers". " Brothers"! | |
| How y' all realer? how y' all realer? | |
| If I said it, | |
| I did it. | |
| If I didn' t, | |
| I seen it firsthand like a car dealer. car dealer! | |
| Give up the throne, your lease up. | |
| I am the Mona | |
| Lisa! That decoded " DaVinci Code", you throwin' your piece up. | |
| Is a waste of fake like a phony | |
| Bcup Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher. | |
| Wait ' til they get a load of me ' cause! Chorus: Royce Da 5' 9" | |
| 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 , but y' all already said that! explosion Bridge: Eminem | |
| Cause sometimes | |
| I feel like it' s so hard | |
| For me to come up with shitty to say. | |
| Aaaaaayyy! whoooo! | |
| I' m at a loss for words cause y' all already said it all | |
| I think I' m runnin' out of clich s, | |
| I' m gettin' writer' s block. | |
| Psyche! Royce Da 5' 9": | |
| When I stand up in this booth niggas 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! | |
| Youwilljustbeanothervictim. | |
| Iamlikeanickelofweedrolledinadoobie. | |
| I' malittle twisted, | |
| Irollliketheendcreditsinmovies. | |
| Y' all just got scripted! | |
| Got y' all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha | |
| When she with' me, she bobbin', not vibin', tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper! zipper! | |
| I' m a seperate 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 hardtop and | |
| I saw past it. | |
| Since I decided to start | |
| Class diss. | |
| All black, all glass | |
| Panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent. | |
| I AUTHORIZ | |
| E MY OWN A | |
| LLACCESS. | |
| YOUR BITCH | |
| A WHORE! | |
| I' m A CATC | |
| H, SHE BAL | |
| LCATCHIN', | |
| HER JAW' S | |
| BEEN BROAD | |
| CASTED ALL | |
| ACROSS THE | |
| GLOBE FROM | |
| THE STORE | |
| TO JAPAN, | |
| HER PUSSY | |
| NEED TO BL | |
| OCKED! A | |
| ND REPORTE | |
| D AS SPAM! | |
| Bong! Interscopeupinthis 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? | |
| Ha! Chorus Bridge Outro: Eminem | |
| Man, get the bozac. haha! | |
| We need to start bringin' that shit back! mad flavaaaa! | |
| Man, it! | |
| I' m ' bout to catch some wreck... we in effect, Ronnie, hahahah! | |
| Mad props to | |
| Royce for keepin' it real... | |
| On the strength! | |
| No digity. | |
| I' m ' bout to go pull some hoes... haha! | |
| Get my Mack on! | |
| Hah! Haters get the gasface! | |
| Hahaha! beat fades out |
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