The highly anticipated “EXCUSE MY ENGLISH EP”, a collaborative masterpiece between Blueprint Hakeem who has built himself into a household name in the hiphop scene in Bamenda and the highly celebrated beat maker/producer Blahk Santa dropped on August 19th and has been met by great reviews from fans and critics as well with popular facebook rap/hiphop critic aka the MAD SCIENTIST rating it on an all-time high of 4.5 on 5. 

Read all the lyrics, Starting from TRACK 1, Raindrops 

TRACK 1 – RAINDROPS

Intro:

Ya ya yaaaaa.
Whoa whoa whoa oo-o-ohh
Yayayaya-ee-ya-ieyyyy

VERSE 1

Struggling baby. Got me hustling baby. Keep looking at ma watch. 
Rolexes on jacobs but i ain’t still gat time.
Freemason like triangles i want you all three sides.
That’s head-face, then chest-boobs and then waist and thighs.
I’m checking your body and all your edges.
Strectch marks I’m humble. I’m more like Kendrick.
You looking for love in ugly places.
Gurl I’ve been looking too got a headache.
I just wana take you up into ma hide out.
Not so cool like the ones u kno but I try out.
Baby girl ma big dreams fo you are suicidal.
Ferrari cars. I’m the passenger, ur ma driver.
So So tingling baby. Those thoughts of u gat me figiting baby. 
Instead of walking witchu. I hear u cry. That’s how he treating u baby?
CHORUS: 
Rain drops. Rain drops.
Looking at your face. Raindrops.
Dont cry. Dry your eyes.
I should b the one. Never that guy.
In the night time or the day time. 
I’m wishing you could see me like a stop sign.
Wishing you could be with me just one night
Wana hold ya hand till the sunrise.

Raindrops. Raindrops.

Looking at ur face.
Raindrops
Raindrops. Raindrops. Raindrops.

VERSE 2
I’m like a prostitute. Cus i gat many things wishing i could pass to u.
I know it ain’t possible. If u was sick, I could be there at the hospital .
But I ‘ont know about that. And ur nigga giving u a heart attack.
Remember dat?
I remember that one time scene wen ya nigga had ta beat you on the street.
Remember dat?
That’s Foul play. I’m screaming out. Foul play.
Am way stronger, am way tougher. Am a lions cage.
U screaming out mayday. U in trouble. I’m a captain. 
I’m cruising this ship it’s so gentle. Ma belt fastened.
Hello am missing ya face in ma crib. 
Yellow like morning sunrise in east
Kettle. Am pouring my tears like it’s tea.
Drinking ma pain den i go back to sleep. 
Then i go back to sleep.
Drinking ma tea, then i go back to sleep.
Cover ma eyes and I’m thinking if she,
Wana come into ma room so we chill.

But….

CHORUS
Rain drops. Rain drops
Looking at your face. Raindrops.
Dont cry. Dry your eyes.
I should b the one. Never that guy.
In the night time or the day time. 
I’m wishing you could see me like a stop sign.

Wishing you could be with me just one night.
Wana hold ya hand till the sunrise.
Raindrops. Raindrops.
Looking at ur face.
Raindrops
Raindrops. Raindrops. Raindrops.

#BDMA2017 Coming Soon…

TRACK 2 – MURDER

CHORUS
I killed someone in ma mind and it’s murder.
Get me ma lawyer. 
I’m breaking, I’m loosing. Ma heart can’t deny.
I call u up in the morning. Hi Glori-a
This is a story of.
The way that you kill me way deep up inside.

Verse 1
You were supposed to be the one. 
We holding hands and we have fun.
I call u up and you call me back.
Cook for you and you smile on that.
Wash the clothes you iron that. Uh uh
I’m calculating about these past,
Few months we been arguing ’bout
Things i did or didnt do for you.
Shit i said or didn’t say to you.
We acting like we in nursery skool.(no-oh)
U was grown but you don’t understand.
A man gat a perfect plan.
So Keep going ahead and doing what you do.
You’re Looking elsewhere. Ain’t no cool.
While ma brains right here stuck with you. (No-oh)
My brain’s right here strapped to ma lady?

Thoughts of you driving me crazy.
Mad love can turn out to hate then i burn out my brain like a gunshot.

CHORUS

I killed someone in ma mind and it’s murder.
Get me ma lawyer. 
I’m breaking, I’m loosing. Ma heart can’t deny.
I call u up in the morning. Hi Glori-a
This is a story of.
The way that you kill me way deep up inside.

VERSE 2
U holding hands with another man.
Does he cook and clean, to your bra and pants?
U know i washed dat underwear.
Kept u clean like your mama can.
Its funny how u don’t understand.
I’m about to take a road trip.
One spot now is kinda lonely.
Been a while and me i can’t sleep.
I’m up all night. Kind o’ lonely.
Ma thoughts go wild. Like i blow trees.
Eventhough i dont. But how can i chill.
I’m seeing ur face, so how can i feel?
Ten messages in ma telephone.
Outta ten, 8 o’ them are yours.
I read them and i do applauds.
But all o’ that is old. What do i keep ’em for?
U hurting me real bad. Huh?
U happy i feel sad. Huh?
U thinking that you gon’ last.
But u dont know how he gon’ act.
Am signing out. Ain’t No love back. Huh!

CHORUS
I killed someone in ma mind and it’s murder.
Get me ma lawyer. 
I’m breaking, I’m loosing. Ma heart can’t deny.
I call u up in the morning. Hi Glori-a
This is a story of.
The way that you kill me way deep up inside

TRACK 3 – EVERYDAY FT BLAHK SANTA

VERSE 1 (Blueprint Hakeem)
I’m a hustler i kip alarms in ma ear. 
Wen am going ta sleep.
Wen i wake up ta pee i cant go bk to bed.
Cus am ready ta flip.
Dreaming dreaming bout money.
How am gon send ma momma sm money.
She need a new house, need dat nu car. 
So i gotta flip on all this money?
I turn one milli. To a two milli.
Sometimes it aint too easy.
Grind hard no social living.
Partying that aint ma business.
Ma optimum primus is making ma lady n baby ta stand out.
Am walking n selling ma cds ta fans on de road like a hand out.
They listen they tell me that blueprint hakeem u  the best! hands dwn.
I look up to God n I pray that he blesses ma hustle to branch out.
I’ma give her a mansion.
Music hustle for ma grandsons
Then stack it up like a mass sum
Blueprint Hakeem am a blessed son. 

CHORUS (Blahk Santa)
Im up as early as 4. It’s gon be a busy day. 
My landlord on the phone, man i got bills to pay.
My mama need a house and my baby some cloths.
I’m outchea flipping props just to stack up some paper.
man i do this like every day, 
same shit like everyday,
chase checks like everyday. 
for the money i’m a renegade
man i do this like every day, 
same shit like everyday,
chase checks like everyday 
for the money i’m a renegade

VERSE 2 (Blueprint Hakeem)
I’m on a nu level.
Water ma flowers wt a kettle.
Digging ma garden wt a shovel.
Men ma nu life is blessed like a nu heaven.
Hustle hard ta make ends meet.
Call the cops if u envy.
I’m breaking in whether it’s concrete.
I Take what’s mine. No robbery.
I gat many mouths n dey feeling feeling hungry.
Ma cousins in the house n they needing that money.
Now i can’t sleep cus ma fam’ family hungry. 
So i gotta hustle before i bury somebody.
Before I bury somebody.
Gotta hustle before i bury somebody.
Talk is cheap and so i get down ta working.
Talk is cheap and so i lessen ma talking.
I hustle really early no time ta brush ma teeth.
Money on ma mind so i be combing  the streets.

CHORUS (Blahk Santa)
Im up as early as 4. It’s gon be a busy day. 
My landlord on the phone, man i got bills to pay.
My mama need a house and my baby some cloths.
I’m outchea flipping props just to stack up some paper.
man i do this like every day, 
same shit like everyday,
chase checks like everyday. 
for the money i’m a renegade
man i do this like every day, 
same shit like everyday,
chase checks like everyday 
for the money i’m a renegade


TRACK 4 – THE BUSINESS ft YOUNG FAME
Intro:

Whooo
Whoo whoo whoo
Cheeayeaaa aiihhh!!

VERSE 1 (Blueprint Hakeem)
I’m a don in this rap shit
Gotta put me in the cockpit
White shirts and the gold sleeves
Men i be shiny like trophies
Haters hate. They can go ta sleep.
I be Working 95 with Zeero Beats
Nigga I’m here ain’t no time ta sleep
I’m up and I’m chewing on coffee beans.

Coffee beans. I’m chewing it.
No coffee boiler. Ain’t no time ta drink.
Working it. Cooking it.
Ma kitchen is thick but I’m stuffing it.
Luckily! Heavenly miracles. When I put it out it’s sort o’ like chemicals.
I burn then i twist and I flip on your speakers.
Give them a reason to call me magician. 
Whooo.
I flip styles I’m on the flip side.
Twist rhymes so u cant get mine.
Perfect I’m on the both sides.
Dont test if u can’t try. Cus i leave yo ass where the dogs dine.
Blueprint I’m a God sign.
Ma future bright like a gold mine.

CHORUS:
Talk abt ma name. Men am bout ma biness.
heading for the fame. Why ya looking jealous.
U acting like a kid. Go and eat some doughnuts.
The bible say don’t look. U should mind ur business.
Biness. Biness. Oh should mind ur biness.
Biness biness. Go head n mind ur biness
Business business. U kno i mind ma biness.
So u should mind ur biness.
Mk all man mind ye biness

Verse 2:
Am a don in de city.
Leaving a legacy movie.
U cn watch if u moody
Then u cn switch to groupie
Ma real life. Movie shit.
Two flights. Biness trips
U Cm clean. Am teachx this.
U learm quick, u gettx rich.
Am counting paper, am counting all of these big big stacks
Looking out fo ma family with this talent pack
I get it in a way u can’t understand 
U need ta go to college ‘fo u make a grand.
I hustle hard. I overdose to make a big song.
I put it out. They calling me to pay me big sums.
I step on stage i light it up. I make the girls cum.
U dey fo dey. U hating bwaii. Now tell me what’s up!!

CHORUS:
Talk abt ma name. Men am bout ma biness.
heading for the fame. Why ya looking jealous.
U acting like a kid. Go and eat some doughnuts
The bible say don’t look. U should mind ur business.
Biness. Biness. Oh should mind ur biness.
Biness biness. Go head n mind ur biness
Business business. U kno i mind ma biness.
So u should mind ur biness.
Mk all man mind ye biness

VERSE 2 (Young Fame) 
Many years for this country
I be gone buh am back shit
I be on for ma crown isshh
2 be honest I bring the cash in

Yea X4

Blue the fire & I’m the match stick
Kill the beat & put in plastics
Ya money slow stuck in traffic
I’m all about ma biznezz watchu talking bout
Dey say bwaii Fame we need u in the south
Am the hardest nigga outta Northwest
Ya baby mama say bwaii u the best
Dey talk about the run their mouths about me
I hear ’em out, I air ’em out, I follow ’em they follow me
U fuck around X3 u go see
U no fit mess around. If u mess around, I come around with ma cliq uh.

TRACK 5 – SWITCH UP

Intro:
Sshkeu shkeu
Cheeyeaa 

Aihh.
Shkeu shkeu
Cheeyeaaaaa aih!! Whooo
CHORUS
Whoooo

Switching *6 (Switching that money)

Cooking *6     (I be cooking that money)
Working. Working. I just want a real figure. (I want a real figure!)
So i gotta switch unto a real rythm.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
Aint gat no reverse. I just wana be going forward.
So am switching ma style up. Switching switching ma style up.

VERSE 1
I got a feeling when i kick it everybody in the building kno am kind o’ pretty nice with it.
See that cutie with her pretty little face and she be wondering how  could the little don Blueprint get it?
I’m like a gun when i b shooting with it.
Everybody in the room be acting up a fool in it.
Chicken and beer. I’m Laducrising it.
Never been untop of the charts but i gat peeps in it.
I do alot of beering in ma spare time. 
Never wait for parties cus ma homies always come around.
Do u really really wana copy?
U can end in some pretty women room popsy.
Some got alot of blunts. Pretty chicks nice cunts.
I catch alot of fun witch your kids white mom. 
Keep it thrilling in the hood fake rap by gones.
I set a nu standard. Alright I’m gone.
Fake rap niggas dont come around me. I set a new standard. 
Switch ma style like a horoscope page or a leap yr calendar.
I race ma tongue like i race ma cars wen I’m getting into danger.
Anybody hating on me can keep a distance.
Long road for u to go. You need assistance.

CHORUS
Whoooo

Switching *6 (Switching that money)

Cooking *6     (I be cooking that money)

Working. Working. I just want a real figure. (I want a real figure!)
So i gotta switch unto a real rythm.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
Aint gat no reverse. I just wana be going forward.
So am switching ma style up. Switching switching ma style up.

VERSE 2
I’m that nigga wt de fitted hat n jeans n u dat nigga wit dt coperated outfit (cheeyeaa)

I’m the nigga that be happy when u blowing u the nigga that be angry when I’m bawling.
I’m the lawyer, ur the thief, am the captain with the key. I row de boats slowly.
I’m the trump and you Baracking with Hilary. You got the synergy, still I win the votes alone slowly.
Ma shoe size aint never your feet size. So Go ahead n play with your cheap rhymes.
I Got no time for u silly punk rhymes. How u rap a verse with no punchlines.
U can get it how u get it. But the way that I be getting kinda different and u know it aint stressing up to show it.
Lot o’ bottles in cellar and I’m chilling with a Aurita
In a condo or a villa and I’m wearing margerela.
I gat a feeling i gotta make money today.
Savannah street and old town they gon hear me today.
I woke up this morning with blood on ma face.
Men i’ma hustle this shit and the hustle’l pay.

CHORUS

Whoooo
Switching *6 (Switching that money)
Cooking *6     (I be cooking that money)
Working. Working. I just want a real figure. (I want a real figure!)
So i gotta switch unto a real rythm.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
I’m… switching ma style up.
Switching switching ma style up.
Aint gat no reverse. I just wana be going forward.
So am switching ma style up. Switching switching ma style up.

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