J.R. Writer aka serious business Writers block part mother fucking 3 Welcome to greatness cock sucker June 27, history in the making my album It's gonna shut shit down You know its been a lot of mother fucking talking in the streets I'm here to shut that shit down man Ok, get in tune with me fam Knoxville...Ebonics (Wooo) Yes sir...bring the beater Ok, Dipset nigga We been bring that powerful music to the table Year after year man, consecutively (true story) What else can you ask for man (uh) I go by the name of J.R. Writer aka the writer of writers Man I done had plenty of names (but what) but today (what) I'm show you way they call me serious business Let's do it I bag'em box'em, magnum pop'em that'll stop'em (stop'em) Im from the crack and bottom You need them packs I got'em (here you go) Shit it's a fact they mob'em (why) Pissy ear (ear), pissy chain (chain), pissy ring Jeweler got bladder problem (bling) I keep that damn raw, cross from the damn store (come holler) In the trench, on the bench like I cant ball Fresh off of cam tour, trying to get me some cash (Cha ching) Go out and get it, I didn't just sit on my ass (no) Let them digits go pass, I'm supplying the white (here you go) Soon as I run of of this, take a ride to the heights (we out) Just be honest I'm nice (nice) Be prepared for the beast (why) This not a damn song, you can compare to the Cee (no) I'll flare at you peeps (bla), you wear those a week (week) Who you go seen at us Teairra and Bleek (Bleek) (Laughing) Lets go back in, I will cook'em today, push it and spray He aint got to be near for me to put him away It's J.R. Writer you better shut up ox (shut up) I'll break the roc let I'm bout' to setup shop Then.. head up top, basically the lay low New number, new home Change my name to pueblo (no speak english) Shake'em off like 5-0, switching it up circularly Put away that ass and get me a little merkery (let get low) That goes for you and the rest of your crew (why) Throw up your diamonds, know you biting wrestlers too uh Listen man, this aint no label I just sign to man This right here is family, fam you feel me You cross them, you cross me man This is a movement, I move with man
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J.R. Writer aka serious business Writers block part mother fucking 3 Welcome to greatness cock sucker June 27, history in the making my album It's gonna shut shit down You know its been a lot of mother fucking talking in the streets I'm here to shut that shit down man Ok, get in tune with me fam Knoxville...Ebonics (Wooo) Yes sir...bring the beater Ok, Dipset nigga We been bring that powerful music to the table Year after year man, consecutively (true story) What else can you ask for man (uh) I go by the name of J.R. Writer aka the writer of writers Man I done had plenty of names (but what) but today (what) I'm show you way they call me serious business Let's do it I bag'em box'em, magnum pop'em that'll stop'em (stop'em) Im from the crack and bottom You need them packs I got'em (here you go) Shit it's a fact they mob'em (why) Pissy ear (ear), pissy chain (chain), pissy ring Jeweler got bladder problem (bling) I keep that damn raw, cross from the damn store (come holler) In the trench, on the bench like I cant ball Fresh off of cam tour, trying to get me some cash (Cha ching) Go out and get it, I didn't just sit on my ass (no) Let them digits go pass, I'm supplying the white (here you go) Soon as I run of of this, take a ride to the heights (we out) Just be honest I'm nice (nice) Be prepared for the beast (why) This not a damn song, you can compare to the Cee (no) I'll flare at you peeps (bla), you wear those a week (week) Who you go seen at us Teairra and Bleek (Bleek) (Laughing) Lets go back in, I will cook'em today, push it and spray He aint got to be near for me to put him away It's J.R. Writer you better shut up ox (shut up) I'll break the roc let I'm bout' to setup shop Then.. head up top, basically the lay low New number, new home Change my name to pueblo (no speak english) Shake'em off like 5-0, switching it up circularly Put away that ass and get me a little merkery (let get low) That goes for you and the rest of your crew (why) Throw up your diamonds, know you biting wrestlers too uh Listen man, this aint no label I just sign to man This right here is family, fam you feel me You cross them, you cross me man This is a movement, I move with man
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