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Fatlip - Writer's Block lyrics
Aaahhh! Fuck! Aaahh! Yo. One out of every two people that see me Industry ask me about my CD What style will I create And what's the delay on the release date I hate to tell y'all the cold-cold truth I'm an old nigga in the vocal booth I could've been a legend like BIG and Pac But I caught a bad case of writer's block Writer's block, for those unaware is a condition that's hardly rare Often compared to a tree that bears no fruit A bank account with no loot The inability to produce a thought Ideas get stale and braincells rot Failed the t..? and concentration I'm in the state of psychological stagnation So what you caught out there? Try to write it, but nothing will come to you Don't try to fight it Tell me what you caught up in Don't lose your cool It's usually so easy But now you've been caught up in writer's block Stuck on stupid Think about the new kid On the block, as a clock Keeps tickin' Time is of essence Must maintain presence Out of sight - out of mind Still can't find the words To explain My joy and my pain I'm going insane Like the nigga from The Shining Everything on the line when I'm rhymin' The only way I pay rent - I represent The only way I eat - I rhyme to a beat The only way I buy clothes - I rock shows Now you can see what the problem is, boze [Hook] Yo, it's kind of crazy when you think about it I mean, niggas getting paid just to say what they think about This, that and the other It sounds easy, but on the grill everybody sounds greasy Talk gangsta when you really ain't one The last gat you blasted was a paintgun Paint fictitious pictures to get richer When you're really a bitch, I ain't mad with you I wish I could make people believe That I slang Gs and dug Ds But I'm sort of like a fucking dweeb And that don't sell I've nerver been shot - I've been to jail But I'm beginning to wish I had been Just to put it down on a pad with a pen 'cause all I wanted to do was to ball like the rest of them End up in the halls like the best of them But for now it's just a dream 'cause I can't think of one fucking thing [Hook] |
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