No Future-9th Wonde R&Buckshot

Verse 1Okay, peoples, how do you do? Better yet how you feel, let's start with you True, cause I've been waitin' to get at you Perhaps you, got somethin' else on your brain besides the last two Bills for real, there's room to build Construct a new plan get in tune with your skills Cause Lately I see niggas is screwed up It's the nail in your coffin when you can't move up Do what? Lazy niggas done like the language When you got nothin' to hustle why you f**kin' with them strangers? Ain't it - kinda wild, this kinda child Who grew up and didn't smile, still see life foul now You feel like the world's against you Cause you don't make dollars but you don't make sense, duke Think about it bring your logical point of view When you bust them things, ain't no way you're not on the news Your future… Hook"Must I feel there'll be no future" Verse 2Okay, now that we spoke, how do we joke? When still nothing move but the coke Or crack, the weed, indeed, we all need something to flock to Or need a new tune to rock to I got you, put your headphones in Slot 2 This is just the options you're rockin to It ain't gonna bother you I know the rest is redundant Some of your LPs stands for Long Punishment Discoverin' new ways to work your body Plus the mind is shakin' like I'm jerking the shotty I be, probably, the only one that's never grouchy I show love when my peoples past by me Yea, fam, what up wit the plan, you see Two turntables and my mic in my hand, I mean You can do what you want for the glory Pop it in and say Buckshot bore me But in the end you respect me morally Cause I don't do raps, just facts and stories Listen