Writer's Block - Royce da 5'9",Eminem

Yeah yeah I don'tknow what else to say I can'tI can'tthink of nothin'I'mstumped Here we go Here we go On your feet On your feet Stand up Stand up Everybody hands up Hands up Uh man I dunno man Everytime I go to think of something played out to say You already said it I ain'tcalling names cause all of y'allthe same plus I'mthe king all my past pain all done changed up All these plains all these lames since the Slaughter'scame up Cause they know they hands tied feet ball and chained up Nggasbe quick to call me the Because new 50Cent of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial but here'sthe brain fckWe the same cuz I'mprobably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to fckthe fckinggame up B**chsplat only thing I fear in here is chitchatYou are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy drive wavy byebyeMaybe my Glock can turn your top to baby'sMaybach My sh*tis powerful literally sick trust me nggaIt'sugly to kill a thing if the bigger I The get more disgusting and fckin'disfigured it gets Nggasexpect me to go pop oh stop Y'allabout the champagne I'mabout the toast I only fckwith mailmen with h****nfrom Boca Nggasthat'llsmoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he'sthinkin'While that sinks in I got a Brinks ink pen I'mback muthafckerNotice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'mback from the dead like Tobey Maguire from How the Brothers y'allrealer How y'allrealer If I said it I did it If I didn'tI seen it firsthandlike 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 BcupNggathe mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'tilthey get a load of me 'causeI'vegot Gucci'son my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my B**cheswrist on my dick But y'allalready said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don'tgive a fckBut y'allalready said that Cause sometimes I feel like it'sso hard For me to come up with shitty to say Ayyyyyy I'mat a loss for words 'causey'allalready said it all I think I'mrunnin'out of I'mcliches gettin'writer'sblock Psyche When I stand up in this booth nggasnotice 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'tyou 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'dtry to sue a dude that'sYou suicidal will just be another victim I am like a nickel of w**drolled in a doobie I'ma little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies y'alljust got scripted Got y'allnggas'b**chesbobbin'to this one when she witcha When she wit'me she bobbin'not Tryna vibin'put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'ma sperate with a purpose havin'problems Not a problem I'veencountered I have found elephants lions clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin'for the circus At the fire round the circle'sright in front of them fire rounds Pun intended gun extended what are you mark'saskin'Car'sAston started as a hardtopand 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 allaccessYour b**cha whore I'ma catch she ballcatchin'Her jaw'sbeen broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her pssyneed to blocked and reported as spam Bong Interscope up in this d**eand I sell it My voicemail is full got b**chesscreamin'inside of envelopes And they tryna mail 'emto me tryna reach my phone I don'tknow which one is Tryna harder not to take your b**chor trynaget ridof my own I got Gucci'son my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist B**cheson my dick But y'allalready said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don'tgive a f**kBut y'allalready said that Cause sometimes I feel like it'sso hard For me to come up with shitty to say Ayyyyyy I'mat a loss for words 'causey'allalready said it all I think I'mrunnin'out of I'mcliches gettin'writer'sblock Psyche Man get the bozac We need to start bringin'that sh*tback Mad flava Man fckit I'm'boutto catch some wreck We in effect money Mad props to Royce for keepin'it real On the strength no diggity I'm'boutto go pull some hoes get my mack on Haters get the gasface

Guitar score
Writer's Block

Artist: Royce da 5'9",Eminem

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: D

Difficulty：

Tempo: 158

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 101
Creation time: 2023-03-03

Writer's Block Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Royce da 5'9",Eminem. This guitar tab is in the key of D and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Royce da 5'9",Eminem at that time～

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Writer's Block - Royce da 5'9",Eminem

Guitar score Writer's Block

Artist: Royce da 5'9",Eminem Type： Chord Capo: 0 Key: D Difficulty： Tempo: 158 Time Signature: 4/4 Hot: 101 Creation time: 2023-03-03

Guitar score
Writer's Block

Artist: Royce da 5'9",Eminem

Type：
Chord

Capo: 0

Key: D

Difficulty：

Tempo: 158

Time Signature: 4/4

Hot: 101
Creation time: 2023-03-03