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The Future
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Future fue publicado el 4 de octubre de 2005 por DOTFW/ABB Records como parte del álbum Squirrel and the Aces (Vinyl)
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Fecha de lanzamiento4 de octubre de 2005
SelloDOTFW/ABB Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM91

Créditos

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
9th Wonder
9th Wonder
Producer
Big Dho
Big Dho
Producer
DJ Resident
DJ Resident
Producer
Khrysis
Khrysis
Producer
Nicolay
Nicolay
Producer

Letras

Now when you looking at me
You looking at the face of the next generation
You should expect greatness
That's what I'm lacing
Them plaques that you chasing
Is way out of your reach
You're wack so just face it
I'm way out of your league
And that's just the basics
Way I'm repping the league
Now that's just amazing
I bet that you hate that cats is on the come up
We changing the way that tracks is getting done up
We saving the ways and trailblazing the path
Give warning but y'all just still don't know the half, say
Czar and the Star got bars that's proof-positive
We at the forefront of a movement you following
Know the true part of the truth so you swallowing
We the future like the youth that use scholarships
For schools and colleges
You should acknowledge us
We done came too far to lose
So who stopping us
It's my turn
It's Comanche here
A better model
And my motto is all you fakers shed a tear
Cause last year as Bug put it
Was a player's and they said they promised we'd never get here
So get this shit clear
A time transcender
Free world defender
No one can do me better
Through hot or cold weather
Through rain or snow weather
Through fronts or no weather
I thrive and grow whether or not
The circumstances favor me
Dicked and play with me
Sleepers missed your chances
Mass-producing hits while y'all whittle
And crowds come to hear me like eggshells stay little
Decide I claim middle
Stay more felt as essence
No
You can't keep up, you're all done
You're not fit to survive in my world
I'm what's next
It's the all-star champion
Stamping my approval on tracks that move you
Eyes get goo-goo
So who's you
The one come test
The sound boy killer
Ain't a nun iller
Filler to the brim with that hypno
Add me to any MC and get more
Mean green than your body can hold
I'm out of a mold
An old soul
They don't make no more flow
Like EA
Cause we play
In a league of our own
Dot T's how we say
So DJ run me back two times
For my grandpop in heaven
Who will never see me shine
I keep trucking
Just like Eddie and them
The show folds then I'm better than them
Him is next level
The next plateau
Same breath as the greats with so far to go
Written by: David Jolicoeur, David West, Edward Earl Fluellen, Hazel Gordy Jackson, Jermaine Jerrel Jackson, Kelvin Mercer, Vincent L Mason, Vincent Lamont Jr. Mason
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