Blueprints and Thunder

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Blueprints and Thunder

rafas gaming · 6 plays

hip-hop

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Uh-huh, come on (come on)

Skrrt, skrrt (skrrt)

Verse

I got a blueprint stitched into my sneakers, got a compass in my chest, ayy

Every block taught me grammar — hustle, hustle, then express, ayy

Counting lessons not just commas, count the commas after sweat, uh

Paper trails like constellations — map the climb, no regret, nah

I pivot, make the market bend, I speak in currency and grit

They play the weather, I make weather — storm forecast: my hit

Microphone a magnifying glass, I light the small into the big

Turn a whisper into strategy, no fear, I flip the script

Skrrt through the doubts, tires smoking confidence, (skrrt)

Stack the rhythm like a ledger, every bar a deposit

I move with hungry patience, patient hunger in my pockets

Enemies are occasional — you can hear 'em when the silence cocks it

They mimic my direction, but they miss the inner compass core

I navigate the corners where the light won't show you doors

Fingerprints on syllables, my autograph on every floor

Clocking progress in the mirror, reflection got the law

(Whoa) I turned my maybe into methods, turned the maybe into more

(Yeah) Keep the tempo on the hustle, keep the tempo on the score

(Ayy) Night sessions, daylight blessings, I don't swap the lore

I write the ache and bake the remedy — the recipe's hardcore

I bridge the gap between a want and how you get to what you want

We plant the seed, measure the soil, then collect the first response

Hands steady like a surgeon, hustle steady like a song

No glamour, just the grindline, every line a baton (pass it on)

I talk in risks, I talk in runs — I run endings, start the dawn

I keep the circle tight like cipher, pass the mic and keep it strong

We voice the truth in four-four time, keep tempo in our lungs

(Yeah, yeah) Every setback a rehearsal, every verse a rung

No ceiling, just a rooftop — where we breathe and then we jump

Pre-chorus

So sing it loud when the doors close (open up)

Tell the floor all the steps you chose (step by step)

We build from the bottom up, we raise the stakes (raise 'em up)

We don't wait for permission, we make our breaks (make our breaks)

Chorus

We move like thunder, clap back, clap back, clap back, clap back

We move like thunder, clap back, clap back, clap back, clap back

Hands up, feet down, make the moment snap back, snap back, snap back, snap back

Hands up, feet down, make the moment snap back, snap back, snap back, snap back

We get it, we get it, we get it, we get it (we get it)

We get it, we get it, we get it, we get it (we get it)

Verse

I learned the grammar of the pavement — verbs that push, nouns that build

Syllables like scaffolding, every sentence pays the bill

I ghosted old excuses, left 'em on the porch to rot

Now I'm auctioning ambition — highest bidder gets the plot

My calendar got fingerprints from deadlines I convinced

I sign my name on promises, I don't

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