[DukeDaGod]

Yo writer you ready to do this s***

We can't wait no longer the time is now

That's what you been training for right

We gon run down on all these ni****

Anybody not wit us is against us

Show these ni**** you in shape

Show these ni**** you ready for business

Let these ni**** know how it's gon be in Writer's Block Part 3



[Mike Tyson speeches while J.R. Writer speaks]



[J.R. Writer]

Get in tune with the maiden

Pricks ya movement is basic

Plus it's about time I introduce you to greatness

Volume 1, Volume 2, now buckle for 3

You wouldn't know what fire is if it wasn't for me

I am ruthless of the game

This goobie is insane

I'm sick kid switch gears lose em in the lane

It's blueish in my chain

They sick of my style glissining style ants notice risk me to plow

I've been piff for a while

That is strickly to cal

I'm cheesing even though you can't get me to smile

You can diss for a thou. then land in a big box mirk em 

I don't care if its damaging hip-hop

Understand that my s***s hot

Pricks stop and myth ock

You crackle like slippers everything you flip-flops!

This is it watch clips I load it

Shift with soldiers ya whole d*** clique is-bogus!

This here I knit and sowed this

So if you step outta ya place 

Better show me an eviction notice

I'm the s*** ya noticed

You cowards need to stop

I came from where the fiends crowded up the block

Spent hours in the spot

With cracks to cook no athlete's foot 

But I still stuff the powder in the sock

I'm styling on the cops they can't stop or raid em

Cause they know that sun maid like a box of raisins

There's been lots of hating but this is that season

That the rap heivlin give em a a** beating

So just for that reason Imma clip em

To show em I aint gotta be with em for me to flat leave em



[J.R. Writer speaks]