Young Gunz Lyrics

Album: Tough Luv

Future Of The Roc Lyrics

[Young Chris]

 Young, Gunz

 Chris and Neef

 The home of Philly

 Tough love, first time around

 We got now we don't care who got next

 

 [Verse One]

 [Young Neef]

 Check we the future

 We got like a dime left

 To make sure our niggaz cool and our moms set

 It ain't safe every day is a bomb threat

 Game watered down you work harder or less

 

 [Young Chris]

 Just give it all to my daughter wit death

 Until then love me

 Cee and Neef baby give us a second

 Stand tall when they give us the pressure

 Cause if we fuck up our first chance

 Fans won't give us a second, check

 

 [Young Neef]

 Listen and learn you missin the message

 They will drop you and won't be missin your presence

 I'm the curse

 Young Cee he the present

 It don't work nigga give us the weapons

 When you murk from the Hearst leave you in the desert

 

 [Young Chris]

 Breeze through in a 7

 45 45's need two in possession

 Got the Mack 11 two intertechers 

 So ain't no tellin what I do to them vests's

 We ain't just shootin out reckless, nigga

 

 [Chorus]

 "Young . . Young, Young Gunners"

 "Chris and Neef", "We the future"

 "We the future"

 

 [Verse Two]

 [Young Chris]

 We pull up in them big boy trucks

 Big boy drops

 We be the only young boys that the big boys watch

 Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle

 Protect shit a nickel

 Its death on a whistle

 Lose breath when I hit you

 Your best bet is to get through

 Fuck outta the lane I'm much outta my pain

 The stronger the game is quicker

 Live by the code fool

 Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker

 Much faster, blast ya

 Tearin ya niggaz

 We don't discriminate

 Hoes get the same as niggaz

 Comin straight out the North Of Death

 We give a fuck about a level we extort the best

 Who's the boss nigga

 

 [Young Neef]

 Kill em slow give a fuck who he know

 Our only purpose is that money and blow

 ain't scared to put a tag on his toe

 The pressures on so they lettin us go

 before our time and you already know, yo

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Verse Three]

 [Young Neef]

 Just when they thought it was over

 The young'n soldier got focus, and notice negotiations about my closures but

 Wont lose my composure

 Buck a shot and be over

 Just like that, just give up rap

 Gives a fuck about the bitches

 Got to change our only livin

 Get my niggaz in position

 From the block into the kitchen

 Its my decision if I do it or not

 But who gon' come back to that slow ass block

 Yeah duckin them cops extendin them shots and meltin them glocks

 Yeah this might not be my permanent spot

 But what ever happens it happens

 I see you motherfuckers on top

 It be the real ones that block

 That's why I listen and watch

 

 [Young Chris]

 You gots to listen more than you talk so keep your mouth shut

 It ain't about rattin then you walk

 They say the bad come along wit the good

 So keep your awards

 Just make sure the cash come on home wit the hood

 

 [Chorus: repeat 2x]

 "Young . . Young, Young Gunners"

 "Chris and Neef", "We the future"

 "We the future"