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What kind of future will we all have when they've taken everything back
What will be left of us if we stay the course on this one way track
Been

the sirens of the factories
do not stop dreaming
and having hope
because the future
belongs to you

Because the future belongs to you! (chorus)
Because

different heat
But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same beat
So if you f**k wit blood, then you f**k wit us
And we ain't bustin' duds, cuz we

I'm 20 sumn
I put Kaydo on the track
Now the shawtys they all luh me
I be coming from the kdz
The ladies they all go crazy
For young Trizzy
On the beat

Quezus, quezus, quezus!

I'm the future and the present
The king is back to shine on you peasants

It's young keys so I'm spitting nothing but

Our Song

Joe Henry

Civilians

2007

both been paroled
And we get by on the piece we've made

I feel safe, so far from heaven
From towers and their ocean views
From here I see a future

Victor Jara

Arlo Guthrie

Amigo

1976

Words by Adrian Mitchell, music by Arlo Guthrie

Victor Jara of Chile
Lived like a shooting star
He fought for the people of Chile
With his songs

(Yo 14, you got another one)

Walk up in the bank, they say "Damn Ace you really rich"
Double R's on the Rolls Royce, ride around like I'm Roddy

Off to work we go

In the weapon factory

I'm on a super high
Shooting through my life on a superbike
Too precise inciting mcs
Into their suicide
Do

faith for the future[03:05.58]Her and I together can do anything[03:07.57]Against us the devil might be spreading rumors[03:09.93]But we shut them down by

you won't like that

We can go gun for gun or we can back to back
So don't be a pussy and reply to this track 

UH-HUH

'Cause you're 18 I'm 14
I'm

onto the track[03:06.59]Spittin by myself and there ain't nothin wrong with that[03:09.30]Feel ambition coming through my skin I need to earn some

dipped under that water baptized by the reverend
Pastor Richard Hilton prophesied about my future
It's coming true must be from God the great producer
I

panels to the ring of a unifying blood pact 
Broken in by reckoning that greed and money was the right track 
So I fly into the night 
Astral project

to hang or link, my future man I'm gambling
My handle really handling, full speed traveling
Focused on the tracks now the tracks need a following
Homie saw

Killa

Yo Gotti

Live from the Kitchen

2012

Picture me preforming in an orpheum
A poor, living in the orphanage, damn
What my future hold? only god knows
Thats why im staying prayed up,

got beats to polish
Cuff a couple girls in college, good knowledge...
Ass is hydraulic, my track still get polished
My moral of the story is I'm focused

don't work in the beat, I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets, it's like they outta rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
What

facts to speak
The way I get this cash you'd think I'd print it like a factory
Yes I run this shit
It's too easy like a track to me
I got some people that

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

Vroom! Get at me the Doctor is fine
Cadillac transform into Optimus Prime, I ain't lyin'
I'm the future satellite dish on the Coupe
Wanna be hood down

rolls[01:44.42]Sike I'm needing my money in stacks[01:46.22]Get a beat and bitch I'm running[01:47.58]Like track, I be chasing[01:48.66]On the cheese, no

a decent
And safe place to live (yeah, that's right)
And if we start dotting the
Black Community with businesses (YEAH)
Opening up factories
(WHAT ELSE?)

All these producers send me tracks now it's a dead beat
You saw that boy well tell him I said he's a dead beat
I taught myself to be a man now you see

Love Street

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

But somehow we've gotten off-track
And we never really got it back, no, yeah
I think we better find a way, yeah
And get right back to the good old