| Young, Gunz
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| Chris and Neef
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| The home of Philly
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| Tough love, first time around
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| We got now we don’t care who got next
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| (Young Neef)
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| Check we the future
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| We got like a dime left
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| To make sure our niggas cool and our moms set
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| It ain’t safe every day is a bomb threat
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| Game watered down you work harder or less
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| (Young Chris)
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| Just give it all to my daughter wit death
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| Until then love me
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| Cee and Neef baby give us a second
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| Stand tall when they give us the pressure
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| Cause if we fuck up our first chance
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| Fans won’t give us a second, check
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| (Young Neef)
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| Listen and learn you missin the message
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| They will drop you and won’t be missin your presence
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| I’m the curse
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| Young Cee he the present
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| It don’t work nigga give us the weapons
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| When you murk from the Hearst leave you in the desert
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| (Young Chris)
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| Breeze through in a 7
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| 45 45's need two in possession
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| Got the Mack 11 two intertechers
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| So ain’t no tellin what I do to them vests’s
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| We ain’t just shootin out reckless, nigga
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| «Young. |
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| Young, Young Gunners»
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| «Chris and Neef», «We the future»
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| «We the future»
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| (Young Chris)
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| We pull up in them big boy trucks
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| Big boy drops
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| We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
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| Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
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| Protect shit a nickel
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| Its death on a whistle
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| Lose breath when I hit you
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| Your best bet is to get through
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| Fuck outta the lane I’m much outta my pain
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| The stronger the game is quicker
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| Live by the code fool
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| Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
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| Much faster, blast ya
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| Tearin ya niggas
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| We don’t discriminate
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| Hoes get the same as niggas
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| Comin straight out the North Of Death
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| We give a fuck about a level we extort the best
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| Who’s the boss nigga
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| (Young Neef)
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| Kill em slow give a fuck who he know
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| Our only purpose is that money and blow
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| Ain’t scared to put a tag on his toe
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| The pressures on so they lettin us go
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| Before our time and you already know, yo
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| (Young Neef)
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| Just when they thought it was over
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| The young’n soldier got focus, and notice negotiations about my closures but
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| Won’t lose my composure
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| Buck a shot and be over
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| Just like that, just give up rap
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| Gives a fuck about the bitches
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| Got to change our only livin
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| Get my niggas in position
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| From the block into the kitchen
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| Its my decision if I do it or not
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| But who gon' come back to that slow ass block
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| Yeah duckin them cops extendin them shots and meltin them Glocks
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| Yeah this might not be my permanent spot
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| But what ever happens it happens
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| I see you motherfuckers on top
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| It be the real ones that block
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| That’s why I listen and watch
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| (Young Chris)
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| You gots to listen more than you talk so keep your mouth shut
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| It ain’t about rattin then you walk
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| They say the bad come along wit the good
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| So keep your awards
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| Just make sure the cash come on home wit the hood
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| «Young. |
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| Young, Young Gunners»
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| «Chris and Neef», «We the future»
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| «We the future» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Future Of The Roc , by - Young Gunz. Song from the album Tough Luv, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп