《No Future》歌词

[00:04:17] No Future (Feat. Bootleg & M.C. Breed) - MC Breed

[00:04:17] [Flavor Flav

[00:04:17] Ah yeah

[00:04:17] [Flavor Flan

[00:04:17] Sound good to me

[00:04:17] This sound hard, somethin funky people gon' dance to

[00:04:17] Give the record a second and a chance to

[00:04:17] Hittin people like a scene of amazement

[00:04:17] While they slippin back my feet is planted in the pavement

[00:04:17] Crumble I can never do

[00:04:17] So now I'm lookin dead at you

[00:04:17] What are you gonna do?

[00:04:17] You listen to the knowledge of a scholar

[00:04:17] You say 'Hi Breed,' tell em how I holler

[00:04:17] I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my name

[00:04:17] Straight up good game, peeps all game

[00:04:17] I'm like a rhino runnin through the roughest pack

[00:04:17] They figure I'm a trigga-happy ni**a, so they step back

[00:04:17] Breed, the microphonist

[00:04:17] Boot last the longest

[00:04:17] The noose's the strongest

[00:04:17] It ain't a game, that's plain to see

[00:04:17] You listen to the sounds of Breed (and the DFC)

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] I never got caught with a kilo

[00:04:17] And if you ever do, yo, it will never be with me, yo

[00:04:17] Servin in a Cherokee or maybe it's a GTO

[00:04:17] Black-on-black Benzo, I get it at [Name

[00:04:17] Never have to worry bout my posse gettin jumped

[00:04:17] Cause if we ever do, yo TB, pop the trunk

[00:04:17] Cause we don't go for playin, when I play go grab a ball

[00:04:17] When I'm on the mic I ain't for playin, not at all

[00:04:17] Cause I clock 10 g's a week boomin at my peak

[00:04:17] Always seek E sober, but I do get geeked

[00:04:17] I can give you a job, a place to eat hearty

[00:04:17] Meet your homeboy Marty at a b.o.b. party

[00:04:17] Takin over, barkin like a dog named Rover (woof!)

[00:04:17] I'm pickin suckers like a four-leaf clover

[00:04:17] They're bitin lyrics on the mic, I diss these cobras

[00:04:17] So now they're sayin, "Eric Breed is gettin over"

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] Ha-ha-ha

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] I'm the B, the r to the double e-d and

[00:04:17] Down with my homie G-a-s and O.E. and

[00:04:17] Suckers causin static, cause they still be disagreein

[00:04:17] I don't give a - cause I'm from F-l-i-n-t'n

[00:04:17] A city where pity runs low

[00:04:17] If you ever shoot through my city, now you know

[00:04:17] Cause we are strictly business and we also got our pride

[00:04:17] And if you don't like it, I suggest you break wide

[00:04:17] Suckers steady lookin for the m-o-n-e-y and

[00:04:17] Thinkin that illegal is the best way, so they dyin

[00:04:17] I ain't got time to see a fiend fiend out

[00:04:17] To give up all his money, and he givin what he got

[00:04:17] That's the way I am, MC Breed cannot be different

[00:04:17] Never change my ways for the world or the government

[00:04:17] If I was the president, then I would state facts

[00:04:17] You leave it up to me, I paint the white house black

[00:04:17] It ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] Yeah, I got dollars in my pocket, not from rollin

[00:04:17] If I was a fiend, then my gold would be stolen

[00:04:17] Put my name Breed on everything I own

[00:04:17] And when I get my jeep I'm puttin 'Breed' on the chrome

[00:04:17] Shine it up good, kickin through my neighborhood

[00:04:17] Motorola phone, fat rims and a Kenwood

[00:04:17] Quick to get around it, and then i'll have it drop

[00:04:17] Simply cause I'm ridin people think I'm sellin rocks

[00:04:17] But ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] Yo Flash man, drop that, man

[00:04:17] Won't you drop that

[00:04:17] (Keep on)

[00:04:17] (To the beat ch'all)

[00:04:17] Cruel to the rules of the world

[00:04:17] Live my life raw, cause I never liked the law

[00:04:17] Wear top tens, on my a** use jeans

[00:04:17] Sellin big 8ths and tit-for-tat to the fiends

[00:04:17] Clock much dollars, but I never break a sweat

[00:04:17] Time to move out, my posse sayin (bet)

[00:04:17] You got my back, and I got yours

[00:04:17] What time is it? Hm, Tear down the doors

[00:04:17] Man

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] Never was, cuz

[00:04:17] There ain't no future in your frontin

[00:04:17] Hey man, let's start this party up, right?

[00:04:17] (Beat y'all)

[00:04:17] (Keep on)