Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blueprint, artist - Twiztid. Album song Revelashen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.11.2020
Record label: Majik Ninja Entertainment
Song language: English
Blueprint |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
Here come a rocket outta the sky and it’s flying high |
It’s on a mission to make 'em listen and question life |
Your own decisions and visions of what you think it is |
Couldn’t be different and if it isn’t opinion is |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
Here come a rocket outta the sky and it’s flying high |
It’s on a mission to make 'em listen and question life |
Your own decisions and visions of what you think it is |
Couldn’t be different and if it isn’t opinion is |
Everybody know we got the blueprint |
Tried to keep it on the low like a shoe print |
I wasn’t worried cuz the truth is |
Even if ya got it ya’ll wouldn’t know what to do with it |
Ya burnt out we got the new wick lit |
An if ya wanna be a big dick about shit |
I’ll keep you burnin like syphilis did |
You hear that I get ridiculous no Dyrdek |
No longer rappers your all a bunch of witnesses |
And also it would appear like different images, |
That while we been runnin the game y’all been runnin scrimmages |
If y’all don’t wanna know then quit askin bout the differences |
That’s how we get em all in they feelings it’s |
Amazin how we just keep on cracking through all the ceilings it’s |
It’s a wreckin ball kind of affection |
I wanna bring em it’ll let em know |
We ain’t the muthafuckas that need em |
I don’t need no crutches or |
Stable shits to lean on |
I was entry level bussin laundry |
Like a pee on |
Focus on my craft until my shxt |
Glow like neon |
While making enough bread |
To feed my whole team on |
Belly full rap cats never fooling me |
Only thing them mutha fuckas owning |
Is they jewelry |
All leased or loaned maybe you rent |
Not a dime payed to taxes but |
All of ya money spent |
Now this reoccurring poverty need you to |
Circumvent popularity split |
Only worth a half of what you usta get |
Raps spit at half the heart you usta spit |
Reality will let you know |
But people be refusing it ugh |
Never jaded square biz at the round table |
Never related to fake numbers |
And ego fables |
This blueprint is blue-chip |
It stay stable these wack WACK |
Can not produce they unable |
The shit is all the same |
Average like some basic cable |
And they expect the diehards |
To still remain faithful |
The shit is like a mockery |
Is far to disgraceful |
But I don’t let it bother me |
I still remain thankful |
That we’ll be doing this |
A hundred million years or more |
And every time it will remind you |
What we do it for |
My hearts ignited like a rocket |
And the shit soar over the moon |
Until is smashes you with full force |
Fresh for 20 infinity you suckas |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |
We’re gonna go back to our old ways |