You know, forced it down Then had a cup of coffee It was pouring with rain And I thought oh God You know, good old England I get this writer's block
I get this writer's block, it comes as quite a shock, And now i'm stuck between a hard place and the biggest rock, In my own head consumed. I sit back
Translation: Just Jack. Writer's Block.
and wouldn't go out with a bang I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and I'ma max
at that Instead you try to star sixty-nine my bitches on jacks That's why you get smacked, cause y'all hoes ain't never gon' learn That's why many of
sweat and they jacking for piece-books Pocket full of Fatcaps, so what's up and where you at Tag-banging toys hit me up like what you write ese But I
pick up the microphone and rhyme But now I think it's time to go for mine So you can sit back, relax, just max and unwind Because it's time for me to
" (say) Doing this damn "Thang" Till' I'm old and "Grey" Poppin' these "Speeds" and jacking my "Slacks" (slacks) Give some yay "Nigga" (yay nigga) That's just
?) - You Test, And I Might Just Bring The Opposite Of Life (Death) Till There's No One The Opposite Of Right (Left) Check!!! As You Bop Down The Writer's Block
they jacking for piece-books. Pocket full of Fatcaps!So what's up and where you at! Tag-banging toys hit me up like what you write "ese". But I'm not
without the margarine, the crack without the sizzle The rain without the drizzle, the hammer without the chizle The baller without the dribble, the scribble Scrabble, the Writer's Block
at? ! Where the f*** you n****s at? ! Where the lyricists at? ! [Verse 1: Big Lou] I could carry the weight of Pun, ressurect Big L's lungs And jack
see This is just like child's play to me, ah ha Little melody and a little drum All I really need to have a little fun Hush little one, let's get it
Sunshine pick up the microphone and rhyme But now I think it's time to go for mine So you can sit back, relax, just max and unwind Because it's time for
