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Bitch Bitch Bitch (Rudiments) · Bitch Bitch Bitch (Rudiments) · Future Future Future Perfect (Freezepop) · Future 2 Future (Herbie Hancock) · Future Funk, Vol. 4: Future Funk 4 U (Propellerheads) · Future 2 Future Live (Herbie Hancock) · Future 2 Future [Japan Bonus Track] (Herbie Hancock) · Future Disco: Extended Future [O-Card] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Give Us a Future: History of Anagram Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · HIStory: Past, Present and Future, Book I (Michael Jackson) – and 90 other albums »


I hold out hope
But it stalls
Soon, the last curtain falls
A hundred years of past has spoken

All the great warriors
Are sown into history's
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton 
Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond 
I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign 
Straight
As I reflect upon the past
Seven years in hibernation
Breaking the silence at last
What's become of my creation?
Now I can see into the future
my bed

Around this time last year your ass was in the dark
And bitch, I'm out -- headed to the park
Smebbin through the park one day
"Smebbin
a king (an evil king), who dreamt the wickedest of dreams
An ancient mystery no prophet could interpret
Of seven years of famine; the wolf is at my door
with no future
stuck in this mode
stuck in history 

Who am i to deny getting shrink-wrapped?
I'm a borderline creep
Real world bitch slapped
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
history,
We brushed our hands right back in time through centuries.

As you held me down, you said:

"I'll see you in the future when we're older
history,
We brushed our hands right back in time through centuries.

As you held me down, you said:

"I'll see you in the future when we're older
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
florescent sails
It led to sodium-scarred wailing weeks

Hey now now, oh the future's bright
Oh hey now now, a history of light repeat now now
Because you
seven, eight
Years go flying by
No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye
Yeah, judgment comes in many forms but never scared or shy
shone
Well I wonder what you do with that expensive piece of land
That overlooks a billion years of history (I have a sneaking suspicion)
You will
home
I call collect get me a 38, now bitch is on
9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down
I hit the stroll with
I'm feeling like I used to belong
Running around this place
My theory was 'head home before dawn'
Or end up without a space
My future was some
to baggies triple beams to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma brings
been
And when she talks about you its all past tense
I said I don't give a fuck about history
I'll tell you bout my life then show you how this
had an anniversary
Five long years together; it was Hollywood history
Now my grandma and grandpa never made no printed page
But they took the love
quitting
There you go s***ting on a way a n**** thanking
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin 
This is the future ain't promised to no one 
I live
We are not the same, I am a martian

A year ago, I was poor, somewhat
Now my future's brighter than Christopher's new haircut
Bruno Mars is still
stitch, to me they soundin bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred, for cats who ain't make it
I'ma give it, as far as you can take it
Tried to take
with the super fly Methtical nigga. 
Who want to die? 
For year nigga. 
Wow, even try to test sides. 
Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar.
that seven year itch been and put you in a ditch
And you're gonna blow your brains out

Never saw her cheatin'
All you heard was your own poor heart
stars at seven
'I was a pimp' at ten o'clock, break till eleven
Future looks good for the smartest
Niggas in the school of Sir Break-A-Bitch College

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