Wasted youth in their eyes. We don't care what you have to say. We're not listening we're fucking deaf. We don't care about our future. Don't wanna live
who walk knock-kneed Skin tight jeans, we call that botoxied I'm desensitized, baby, you can't shock me, I'm the future I am the future (Always before you, always ill, the future
Yeow, so fo' ever Oh forever, forever, forever, yeah Oh Chasin' forever Early mornin' wake up Gently with the caress on your hand And that kimono that
vet with bent flashback Me clutching a 30 OD, burn village laughing Gas mask latched in, signal for the whirly Worm killer bird on the set, I flex early
dream, why sleep at all" Nothing ever comes to those that just wait Don't never lose sight of your goal just keep straight The early bird gets the worm
I went to see my nigga, he doin' seventeen One of the realist niggas, I done ever seen Got caught wit' a bird, but his record was clean Comin' back from
H. Juhano. Lyrics: H. Juhano / D. Henriksson / N. Dahlin] Waiting for something to come and fulfill my dreams. By taking away the days from my early
or "ready") (Dave) He doesn't care if you're punctual no reward for an early bird. (Jian) Ho! (Mike whistles like a bird) (Dave) And he don't care
To Each Other Like We Live In A Cage I Get Harsh, Leave Cowards In The Wasteland Put Down Your Gun The Powers In The Statement We're The Early Birds
hands Architect, terrible vet with bent flashback Me clutchin' a 30 od, burn village laughing Gas mask latched in Signal for the whirly Worm killer bird on the set I flex early
like it when you say my name ("The Fu-The Fu-The-Future-ture-ture-ture-ture...") Y'all gon' love me Feelin it's about to get ugly Inject this dose of the future
[Verse 1:] It's Earl, Mr. Early Bird, gets them girls with curvy curves Skate mental truck, smack a faggot in his shirley temple Your rhymes rentals,
[Verse 1:] I went 2 see mii nigga, he doin 17 1 of da realist niggaz I dun ever seen Got caught with a bird his record was clean.cumin back frum dade
Verse 1: Will Smith Early mornin' wake up Gently with the Caress on your hand And that Kimono that I bought you on my trip to Japan Sunshine peekin through
clothes don't even fit reflection is gone i could be wrong by the pool panic we should leave early morning falling from the trees the wall is in my eye the birds
jam my music slow & hold my H's up Southwest S.W.A.T. I know the real dudes that move birds I go to school early, baby blue moon turds And riding around
