Takin It - Blueprint

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 spirits

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 (X4)

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 (X5)

On down!

Down (X4)