Lyrics:
the future still we're broken [?] like waterfalls
Shit, I light that up
Your pleasure was the song, let me write that up
I'm good with the great beats and deep
a sale at Best Buy
Hold up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much wetter
At the studio at 8 AM
Hit the booth then eat,
the unknown
Heartbeat syncs with the engine’s tone
Past and future blur in twilight's haze
On this track, it's a boundless maze
Midnight ride on the train
living feelin' so alive
Seven-Eight-One vision's crystal clear
Focused on the future but the present's near
Three-Two-Six loving daily tricks
Acts
crave
I'm here dancing to AI creating, it's the future's music, it's oh so sweet
We're all plugged in, can't hit delete
On the beat, they set our feet
Mur-mur-ma-murderous SHIT
Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-UHH
I keep the gangsta-gangsta-gangsta
Gah-gah-ga-gangsta beat, feel me? Uhh
I spit that Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
murderous
Mur, mur, ma, murderous shit
Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh uhh
I keep the gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gah, gah, ga, gangsta beat, feel me? Uhh
I spit
you will never grind
I know the priors they running by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
8 tracks and tape decks
25, but I'm straight fed
Got a old soul, I'm so throwed
So raw with this rap thing
Kay Slay, go tell 'em dawg
Niggas know I'm
I owe it to keep on going
Like a life of the bars don't cease
I'll give an arm and a leg
One deep, while I'm draggin' this beat to a depth
I'm
big, and grind hard, to GET RICHER
The future is english
The future is pleasing
So I live by the moment
To prepare for the feeling
Tip toe
Round limbo
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual
While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
for all my Gs
Quarterback in the streets
Throw a zip for three
Mr mC on the beats that
Still spin when I freeze
In the city by the sea, bitch
Feel
and a snare
c rimshot here and there
The truth is what I really want is you
cnd to make a track
By your side
Even a little beat
Would be fine
That old gear
sucker, cause you was told
Your spot in the box in eighty-eight was sold
So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that I'm bringin
Tryin to wax
to live the life of the songs we sung
Hey Dougie bang on that heater try to make it work
We'll have to push to make it there by eight o'clock
Oh Dougie
the same..
Don't care where its from, long as the shits hot..
I need a beat, the 5th element of hip hop..
is that a neptune track, uh uh, uh uh..
Is that
There was an awful lot of rocking going on that night,
Cruising time for the young bright lights,
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory
Cos I spit to the beats so ravenous
Stabbing this light switched off savages
Managers get ate on my plate by my eight mates ravagers
They hate bank
work
Northface bubble with, eight bundles under it
Gold front upper-lip smile while I was hugging it
I lied, I wasn't Lucifer's neighbor, he who I'm
Lift your legs boy, lift them please
Before you cross them tracks
You gon' end up just like me
Don't be headstrong, don't ever be mean
Before you
it a track and this is the shit for which producers are praised? They program a beat, they smile and press play.
I’ve got poison in my veins, fire in
keep doin' me and layin' vocals on the track
Whether I spit off the dome or I write on the page
I'mma take all these beats and go kill it on the stage
I
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