Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Future Rockers, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Hip Hop and the World We Live In, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
Future Rockers |
And his quick observation and active brain |
Made him an ideal agent for gaining information |
People all over the world |
They have a right to be free |
No matter where you are at |
You are in the place to be |
I think you should walk to the park |
And stand up right next to a tree |
Look down at the roots on the ground |
And imagine you’re standin with me |
An apple might fall on yo' head |
And you may get a bright idea |
That you do not want to be led |
You’ll climb on your own up that hill |
But when you get up to the top |
Just don’t forget from where you came |
Cause you know that it doesn’t stop |
And you know the name of the game |
Future future, future future |
Rockers rockers, rockers rockers |
Future future, future future |
Rockers rockers, rockers rockers |
I had the pleasure of finding this treasure |
And taking the measure to keep it protected |
Jewels are a snake that can be in the wrong hands |
That could be deadly we MUST take a stance |
Walking on tightropes in thin ice and hot coals |
And dancing with demons, and playing the role |
Stay in control and don’t let them control you |
Cause I know they will, if you have no will |
That’s one of the reasons I came to this planet |
To give you some lessons on you being you |
It must be us that must enter those gates and |
We must know just what to do |
First I grab my, weapon then I |
Put it away just in case there’s foul play |
Ready and willin and deadly and makin a killin |
A to the L, on to the E |
As you can tell, I’m the MC |
Of the century and of the future |
When I execute ya, you’ll feel no pain |
But you will when you’ll be born again and again |
Ev-ery seven or eight thousand years |
The brain becomes one with the ears |
Man becomes one with the sneers |
The flesh becomes one with the gears |
The circuitry’s working, electronic pulse |
I am the host so a toast to the boogie |
Future future. |
rockers rockers |
Future future. |
rockers rockers |
Future future. |
Rockers rockers. |
Future future. |
Rockers rockers |