paroles de chanson The Future - Diddy
I
can't
hear
you!
I
like
it
when
you
say
my
name
The
fu-,
the
fu-,
the
future-ture-ture-ture-ture
Y'all
gon'
love
me
Feelin'
it's
about
to
get
ugly
Inject
this
dose
of
the
future
Tap
them
veins,
grab
hold,
let
me
shoot
ya
Mainline
this
new
Diddy
heroin
The
Afro-American
dream
is
too
evident
The
potential
to
be
the
first
black
President
ITunes,
download
me
in
every
resident
Early,
I
skip
breakfast
Nigga
be
on
his
grind
like
he
need
new
brake
pads
We
in
the
hood
like
black
soap
and
dollar
vans
My
CD's
in
3D
holograms
The
future,
y'all
need
to
holla,
man
The
live
show's
a
hard
act
to
follow,
man
Bronze,
my
likeness,
y'all
need
to
follow
him
From
now
to
3000,
I'll
be
a
problem
man
The
future
I-I-I
am-am-am
the
future
(Always
before
you,
always
ill)
With
my
demeanor,
flip,
assemble
my
own
team
to
Say
fuck
FEMA
in
case
there's
another
Katrina
You
laughed
at
the
past,
said
I
was
a
dreamer
But
it
is
back
to
the
future,
sold
out
arenas
We
take
'em
to
the
cleaners,
calm
ya
nerves
This
is
the
man
who
provided
more
jobs
For
blacks
than
armed
services
Cut
them
corners,
stay
ahead
of
them
curvatures
Yeah,
ya
heard
of
us,
hits
stay
superfluous
Man,
I
extend
credit
to
a
vagabond
Run
your
city
and
we
not
talkin'
marathons
Bang
like
chitty,
chitty,
here
to
disturb
you
(c'mon)
New
CD,
watch
it
spread
like
bird
flu
America,
fall
back,
you
can't
stop
me
Got
a
thing
for
pigeon-toed
chicks
who
walk
knock-kneed
Skin
tight
jeans,
we
call
that
botoxied
I'm
desensitized,
baby,
you
can't
shock
me,
I'm
the
future
I-I-I
am-am-am
the
future
(Always
before
you,
always
ill,
the
future)
Went
from,
blocks
to
greater
to
fortunes
rock
related
Now
my
entire
crib
is
voice
activated
"Television
on,
Mr.
Combs
is
home"
Solar
panel
rooftop,
my
kitchen
is
chrome
Dim
the
lights
to
a
purple
haze,
then
answer
the
phone
Peep
the
moon
through
my
retractable
dome
What
they
thought
they
assassinated,
was
only
a
clone
(only
a
clone)
We
about
to
venture
off
into
the
unknown
(let's
go)
Where
sun
rays
hook
off
layers
of
ozone
(uh)
Chips
inserted
in
the
brain,
the
new
cell
phone
(c'mon)
The
future,
fuck
with
me
now
I'm
Grammy
certified,
the
committee
can
pick
me
now
(yeah,
can
pick
me
now)
And
they
all
green
with
envy
like
Bill
Bixby
Bow
down,
kiss
the
tip
of
my
cane,
I
paid
60
thou'
You
know
the
suit
stay
crispy
now
Hands
to
the
sky
and
get
ready
if
you
with
me
now
The
future
Never
seen
before,
never
will
Always
before
you,
always
ill
I
am
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