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letra de the future - sx (band)

[meeno]

they got my back to the wall n0body to turn to, n0body i can trust i used to have friends but all i could think about was hustlin that was then, this is now and this is how i must be a loose cannon, with a cannon n0body can trust me when half the world is sayin “f-ck me” the other half will fear me sh-t both halves will make one whole but nothing can dare those cowards to come near me yeah they hear me, but f-ck that i want them cats to feel me cuz to feel me, is to know i’ll be a problem till they k!ll me it’s from sun-up to sun-down got my gun up, and i’ma run down on any -ss coward that feelin that i can’t get down i’m a nightmare, the n-gga that’s always right there borderline, with two lines, a little too heavy to fight fair unload, reload, c-ck back, and pop that and drag to where your top at and guaranteed that i dropped that you can’t top that i’m here to put them rumors to rest f-ck the past f-ck the present i’m the future in the flesh

[chorus x2]
i’m the chrome before the storm i’m the buzz before the storm i’m the screech before the crash i’m the cl1ck before the blast i’m the rise before the fall i’m the loss before the gain vacant lot will keep it hot cuz we the future of this game

[big stan]

c0ke game to sober we takin rap over either roll with us or you gettin rolled over but pardon, n-ggas is too hard for your squadron evacuate the buildin, save all the women and children no way around it, n-ggas comin in thousands m17s, grenades, and four-pounders all you grimmy n-ggas get the f-ck from round us y’all the same c-ck-housers from the blocks to gouchers celebratin is the the feelin when i catch a fake vilian send him brick style in the ceilin of an abandonded building feel me? y’all got to, i’m the voice of theory my advice? keep rappin you ain’t no where near me spillin blood for the dead, god bless them dearly and look straight to the heavens so i know that he hear me my sh-t fluxuate from the drop seven, to the wide bodied eight up on in corner, with the sweeper i let the body gate

[chorus x2]
[dmx]

when i do n-ggas, it’s how i do n-ggas and two n-ggas got nothin for me when they saw me looked the other way and tried to ignore me i put holes, like foot holes, in n-ggas b-ttholes stomp a mudhole, when i cut hoes, the f-ckin blood flows that was bustin n-ggas wide, i was 10 when i died now i’m walkin dead with the infared by my side keepin n-ggas in line like a parade then they scatter like roaches when they get sprayed with raid like a grenade, playin with spades is the plan now what part of suck my d-ck don’t you understand? better act like you know or get smacked like your hoe when you straped, toe to toe, but can’t strap with the flow and i gets down for mine, with the crime and if i gots to do time, f-ck it i don’t mind i handle my business and i shoot snitches cuz i know nowadays n-ggas is more -ss than loose b-tches it’s all good, i’m still out knock on wood, robbin n-ggas like my last name is hood cuz i could, go with that mob that goes out to rob that mad scheme to get cream without the job i house more n-ggas than a shelter and if a n-gga ever felt a, heltah skeltah it’d would melt away, cuz the pain is too much to bear let the dead be dark while the dark is here

[chorus till fade]

- sx band

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