Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back to the Future, artist - Muneshine.
Date of issue: 30.09.2019
Song language: English
Back to the Future |
People hate gossip, I like when they talk |
‘though it’s corny, microwave pop |
Say goodnight to days off, that’s for the losers |
With backs to the future, Michael Jay Fox |
I move one way: up. |
Started Monday like some say: tough. |
I ain’t want to complain, I ain’t wanna complain |
It always makes sense, but I don’t work for sub-change |
This is not at all like the older days, |
Moon mighteous right now it’s the golden age |
I’ll write now tomorrow’s faith, right now, to own a page in rap system, |
so cliché |
I’m a dreamer, but I am not the only |
Who loves to be alone but hates to be lonely |
We don’t need roads when the track is super |
Look back, but I don’t ever turn my back to the future. |
Let’s take a second thing back, |
No matter the year, no matter the place, no matter the time |
You know where to find me whenever you need me |
We’re living in the future, I’m a freaky when I might. |
You look back, we all look back |
But I don’t ever turn my back to the future (x2) |
The college educated only finished ‘cause momma paid it |
I had an ego the size of a hippo but it faded, |
Knowledge exhibited, balloons burdle in packs |
I stripe gas unpacks a pack of cracks slingers in mass |
In the city where taxes is out the ass |
So I ask speaking to the day that lighten up the window |
Thinking if really we made it seem like it ain’t simple |
So we eat, sleep, shit, pray and mingle |
Travel in packs and attacking a little monkey in the middle |
Encounting God as cash with a temble of dream and drops |
Dropping fast like a missile |
Till our last smile turn your ass to a cripple |
And your reflection upon that fancy dance is a ripple |
Speak like a blast from a pistol |
And never hold your tongue like the man that never told you run |
I picked you above the ground when you fell, I sold you some |
Ball like no escape, I’m falling to sit screen |
Love like you’re dumb, even if no one wants you to blow like blitz |
You flow like you’re pun |
It’s hard to take on that second when you know you’re the one |
But you’re the one that takes for the knowledge you’ve begun |
You’re the one, I can’t be gone until I overcome |
Chess beating like a motherfucking drum. |
Let’s take a second thing back, |
No matter the year, no matter the place, no matter the time |
You know where to find me whenever you need me |
We’re living in the future, I’m a freaky when I might. |
You look back, we all look back |
But I don’t ever turn my back to the future (x2) |
Yeah, when it’s all sex and try to find the perfect tune |
Give me a second, I’ll be turning a second |
I know if you’re in the clothes you suppose I be undressing |
Now this all in your game, but put some pepper you’re stepping |
She says as I exit I look back dyslexic, I look back, it’s life lack |
Still in my room, must have been desperate |
They’re dreaming of a present time |
But in mind they’re dancing in the street without a leprechaun |
My love, I fell the lines back on Britney wasn’t better blind |
My love, treat every moment like your last one |
Man, I swear, this one better than the past one |
Passed the present but regressed every second |
There’s no way to stop playing nounaki |
Rapped a sample of song that dropped the piano properly |
This won’t last forever, it was not a deal |
We packed in for now, it’s now or never. |
You’re the future now, boy |
And I want you now to go out there and just sing, boy, |
I want you to sing your heart out. |