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1988 - blueprint lyrics

uh-huh, yeah
printmatic, you know the name
behind the curtain like the hunchback of notre dame
i’ll steal the show, then your dame
d-ck her down and drop her off in the pouring rain
my mind stays stuck on filth
black cheerleaders and trying to f-ck milfs
it’s only cause i got your moms on tilt
you found out it wasn’t toothpaste on her quilt
sue me, i told i was sorry
but billy blanks got you thinkin’ that you know karate
you need to know i play matchmaker as a hobby
i can introduce speed knots, to your body
you wanna playa hate, we can take it back to ’88
my catalog is -n-log dog, all c-ssette tapes
and i hope to god that you’re a scholar
cause before i test your rhymes i’m a test your knowledge
crush any attempts to act brolic
you the kinda dude i used to lift up in college
hands around your throat like a dog collar
over some small sh-t like 50 dollars
you don’t want that dude to come outside again
for real… you better stay in the pocket

uh huh, yeah… hah
i used to be a purist
about the records i’ve been coppin’
don’t n-body care about that sh-t unless the beat knocks
sometimes i’m on some b-ssline, 808 sh-t
now i’m on some old dirty drum-break sh-t
no denyin’
most people listen to their music while they’re drivin
so the next time you think you got a cl-ssic
throw it in the ride and listen to it in some traffic
make sure you roll the windows down
be honest about yourself about how your sh-t sounds
life would be better if more people did that
i wouldn’t have to wade through demo’s full of cr-p
too many wack rappers f-ckin’ up the game
too many independant acts sounding the same
poppin’ sh-t on the net to get a name
give props to each other, sit around and complain
your whole philosophy is flawed when your top 10
is full of cats you know, and n-body that i heard before
you need to understand i’m not new to this
you rhyme for 2 bars i know all your influences
and ain’t none of them tight
you all need to put down the f-ckin’ mic
sounding corny sh-t.
stay in the pocket

- blueprint lyrics

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