Blueprint - We Takin' It lyrics
[Blueprint - We Takin' It lyrics]
We takin’ it
Been on it since long
Before the album dropped the way he quoted
Think he wrote it with the CAPS LOCKED
Scream on ‘em, beam on ‘em
Make their raps stop
Why the industry keep investing
In these laughing stocks? They got cash
But they ain't gainin’ no interest
Street credit been depted
You over your limit
As for all of your riches
You was only pretendin’
You just wanna be pimpin’
I’m here frontin’ for bitches
I’ma find alotta joy when I crush yo spirit's
You hear the fat lady sing
Before your song finished
You ain't hardly authentic
You as soft as a kitten
Spittin’ horrible riddance
Bitch you gotta be kidding
You gets no respect fakin’
Till your makin’ it
Your rhyme writing checks
Your pride gotta pay for it
My word is my bond, no breakin’ it
I ain't asking no more, I’m just takin’ it
We takin’ it
No patterns to explain what the flow do
No parameters, the man has no rules
No corralling ‘em, he unchain, no screws
No handlers can handle him, he broke loose
Hoes is vanishing for talking down, undue
Hoes is mad at ‘em, saying that he no good
They so scandalous, playing games, no use
Don’t be mad at ‘em
Be glad they never chose you
He got the cameras flashin’ cause he so cool
He so American down to the soul food
All the amateurs is playing
Around with Pro Tools
So all the gamblers is bettin’
That he don't lose
On all the campuses, they like "You my boy
Blue" cause everything about us
Habitat is old school
Before you challenge them think
Twice before you choose
Whatever happened after that is on you
We takin’ it on down!
Down
Been on it since long
Before the album dropped the way he quoted
Think he wrote it with the CAPS LOCKED
Scream on ‘em, beam on ‘em
Make their raps stop
Why the industry keep investing
In these laughing stocks? They got cash
But they ain't gainin’ no interest
Street credit been depted
You over your limit
As for all of your riches
You was only pretendin’
You just wanna be pimpin’
I’m here frontin’ for bitches
I’ma find alotta joy when I crush yo spirit's
You hear the fat lady sing
Before your song finished
You ain't hardly authentic
You as soft as a kitten
Spittin’ horrible riddance
Bitch you gotta be kidding
You gets no respect fakin’
Till your makin’ it
Your rhyme writing checks
Your pride gotta pay for it
My word is my bond, no breakin’ it
I ain't asking no more, I’m just takin’ it
We takin’ it
No patterns to explain what the flow do
No parameters, the man has no rules
No corralling ‘em, he unchain, no screws
No handlers can handle him, he broke loose
Hoes is vanishing for talking down, undue
Hoes is mad at ‘em, saying that he no good
They so scandalous, playing games, no use
Don’t be mad at ‘em
Be glad they never chose you
He got the cameras flashin’ cause he so cool
He so American down to the soul food
All the amateurs is playing
Around with Pro Tools
So all the gamblers is bettin’
That he don't lose
On all the campuses, they like "You my boy
Blue" cause everything about us
Habitat is old school
Before you challenge them think
Twice before you choose
Whatever happened after that is on you
We takin’ it on down!
Down