The Blueprint

Musty, fusty, yet so crystal clear
The non-commercial set is now here
Brought to you, by the will of positive people
K-R-S plus One equals
Slammin' lyrics, and beats unquestionable
The professional, while I guess that you’ll
Grab the album, that rocks the most, on the market
Strong hearted, with a target
--Bloo-- and the target is hit
I shot the lyric then reload the clip
--Bloo-- another shell hits the ground
Along with the shell my opponents weak crown
--Bloo Bloo-- the title comes after
What a disaster listen to the laughter
Your heart I capture
'Cause every lecture has texture
If you’re wack I say «Next, sir»
Who’s next? 'Cause I’ve got no time for weakness
Only the teacher speaks this
Dialect, that gains 'nuff respect
Which money can’t buy you yet
But I don’t care, 'cause Boogie Down Productions has both
The most worldwide, coast to coast
We didn’t do it with the soft commercial sound
Try the ghetto, 'cause I refuse to let go
You see you don’t understand, I knew it
You got a copy I read from the blueprint
Keepin' it on, track
And never wack
Please step back
If you speak the wack rap
'Cause I alone can diss your whole pack or posse
Stupid! Sit there and watch me
You can’t stop the original with a copy
Sloppy, very sloppy you slouch
Every time you bite I yell «Ouch!»
Breakout, get lost your throat is hoarse
You lost 'cause I’m dope of course
--One and Two and Three and Four--
But that comes from, years of practice
Anti-slackness, anti-wackness
Throw on the glasses and teach the masses
Very simple, the question I ask is
How many MC’s must get stomped
Before somebody says Kris has no comp?
Thousands, both here and overseas
If you’re soft I say «Please, leave»
Here’s the door, there’s your hat coat and mitt
'Cause here, we read the blueprint