The Extra Mile

[Intro] Yeah, in this corner We have the undisputed champs in hip-hop Soul Position; RJD2, on the beats Blueprint on the rhymes, versus Everything that sucks about music in the opposite corner We'll see what's up [Blueprint] Yea, uh-huh See Print pollyin, 3-card Molly'in Ridin in an old car cross the Metropolitan Probably in a hot broad's face straight hollerin Every time he make a move y'all wanna follow him Haters say they wanna do bodily harm to him Players hold they hoes close cause they all swarm to him That's the norm for him, they keepin it warm for him Hit that, sit back then dip in the morning when Just bought a little crib, shit he ain't goin nowhere Columbus or Bust 'til he die, he enjoyin it here All his boys is here, all the toys in fear Walk into the bar and get Cheers like Norm was there You take a L cause you corny like Cliffy Clavin Can't seem to keep your misses from misbehavin You be keepin them waitin, he be keepin them naked People been debatin about who they think Print been datin Stay out his territory, wait 'til he tells a story Better that you only know the master of ceremony Phony students movin way too slow for class Get left back a level until they make grades that pass Take off your white tee, wave it, make it a flag Failure is likely, it breaks it and saves your ass No matter what the haters say, he's still gettin major ass Take 'em to the pad, get 'em naked and smash In the sack your dame loud like Dame Dash To top it off dawg she told her out insane ass My dame clash but she still give me the brain fast She her old style, I got her on the straight path Plus my song's strong, I put it on upon Who talk big willy but his bank account's overdrawn Another boring song going on and on Your thoughts ain't worth the cheap paper you wrote 'em on Hold on... {*echoes*} Catch your breath while I go on with the song I'm at home on any block, the blacktop's my backdrop Find a wireless connect, pull out the laptop To broadcast live to the world outside Songs that right the wrongs and smash the lies Y'all can't match the vibe my rap provides I uphold the codes y'all bastardize The kind of guys that I despise You lost in the sauce with my thoughts to God Shake you, wake you, take you for a ride Slide you off side for {?} in the wrong side Then pickin the wrong time for spittin the whole nine Do an about face and scurry about place Hurry inside home, a flurry upside dome There's a reason you're not known Plus, many games gettin played in this inner city maze Turn the other cheek and still catch a left to the face Put to rest, what a waste, shoulda left or put your best foot forward faster Now meet your master... {*echoes*} [Hook 2X: Blueprint] Deeper - than the stare of a man that lost it all Longer - than the out-stretched arms of the law Wider - than the eyes of a newborn child We're committed, to go the extra mile [Outro] Just like we expected Another victory for the defending champion The undisputed champ, Soul Position Who's next? You have no idea They better bring it Them boys ain't playin Not at all...