Текст песни (South Park Mexican) f Grimm - I Am Your Future
(South Park Mexican) f Grimm - I Am Your Future слова песни
[Verse 1]I`m gonna take you back .. to 1980People thought she was crazy for keepin` her babyBeing only thirteen thinking` how she would love a sonBarely a child herself .. now she would mother oneWhen that had come to past some wondered how she had made it bySome had bets on the side that she wouldn`t live to see `85But she would prove them wrong .. corrosion kickin` strongAnd like the calm before storm so was mom when it was onBack in `86 .. as he grew up in the mixWatchin` his mother hang around men that slang the cain to make them licksStrugglin` year after year switchin` daddy to daddyLast one had him a lincoln .. this one got him a caddyPlus a house in the subs and apartments run by thugsPushin` dubs to them scrubs `cuz he got a connect with killa budLittle young buck seen all of that then the man had a hand on that crackAnd he out there lookin` for tear that come black Cuz he know that smack on a comebackHe was nothin` but 9 years old doin` nothin` but what he was toldAlways the one that would hafta hold Till the man let him know when it was soldThen he would take what wrapped in the paper sack Make the drop and he`d make it backImagine that to play the mac And not know how one`s s`posed to act[Chorus]When them hustlin` on them cornersDon`t play them for weak cuz them will shoot yaReal young killa gangsta rude-boy destined for death yet O`m your futureHow can the youth be humble when we live in an age of rage too young and naive to conceive that them diggin` an early grave[Verse 2]And by the time the nineties come around .. Mom`s had a frown since the man went downKites fly penitentiary bound and lil` man`s left to hold his groundPlayin` his art stayin` in school ..Nothin` short of payin` his duesMamas heart`s what made him choose .. Got him a start in breakin` rulesHittin` them books hangin` with crooks ..Watchin` out when that law man looksMoney`s put in them pocket books And business good `cuz he got them rooksTo make the run getting` it done .. With the advantage of bein` so youngNobody cared about what had begun .. Then by the end of `91He was the kid in junior high … Lookin` to get some new supplyGot him a hook up through some guy Livin` like either it`s do or dieUnder the influence of the game .. Already been through the love and the painFeelin`s to him that one in the same .. Gotta maintain or go down the drainIt was the life he learned to live .. He`s never had an alternativeMost forbid the things he did .. But what would you do if you were the kid growin` up Around the cut only exposed to what`s corruptNothin` could break a boy so rough except the touch of his mother`s love[Chorus][verse 3]Around the summer of `93 .. Everyone`s packin` artilleryDo many wantin` to be a "g" Ready to make a deliveryWhatever it took to get in a set .. Not even worried about regretIt`s who could pose the biggest threat And catch the most of all respectHe can`t stop .. He won`t stop .. Even though every spot is hotGivin` it everything thing he`s got .. Tryin` to keep from getting` caughtNever the one to be any place Long enough to catch a caseAfter all no time to waste When doin` your business face to faceHe`s comin` equipped to make the lick .. Not about to play the trickPuttin` in work to make the hit and keepin` it low to stay legitMom`s and dad`s i`m talkin` to you .. These are the things our children doHopin` you listen and catch the clues then maybe [Chorus]