[Blueprint] Yeah, you know how we do Yeah... uh-huh, you know what time it is (Fresh!) My name is Blueprint You know how we do (Fresh!) It's that time again Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah I'm the man the whole underground is talkin 'bout Cats stealin my style before I even had an album out Two years ago the same cats was doubtin me Heard me on "Alchemy," now they sound like me A bunch of powderpuffs rhymin with aggression Forgot to follow the steps of natural progression I almost think you sat in on my sessions You came to class on time but you didn't study my lessons You only got a piece of the genuine article If I call you son it's because I followed you Thank me on your liner notes for makin it possible Every year I change it up and make it harder for you Now even art fags wanna sound conventional Can't rhyme on beat because they lack the rhythm to You get cool points cause I'm the one you listen to But lose 'em all cause you're not original, but I'm [Chorus x2] (Fresh!) Yeah you think you're grown Find somethin else to do and stop bein a clone You're not (Fresh!) You've been at it for years Stop bitin ideas, come up with somethin on your own that's [Interlude] What these MC's be doin y'all - straight sharkin What these cats out here be doin - straight sharkin I don't think they heard you man they - straight sharkin Yeah, what these MC's be doin - straight sharkin [Blueprint] Man, these MC's gotta lotta nerve "I rhyme and do beats like you Print" - oh WORD? Like I'ma grade you on a curve My advice to you, master one of 'em first You're already a toy as it is On top of that you wanna go ahead and spread yourself too thin And just because I make it look easy Doesn't mean that any Tom, Dick and Harry can do this That's the kind of shit I'm talkin about You been at it for a year and wanna put an album out You haven't even found your style You didn't even battle 'til you saw "8 Mile" Talkin 'bout what you wrote How you know so-and-so and you're the next one to blow You wanna rhyme and produce but suck at both And if you get on stage with that, you're headed for jokes [Chorus]
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