[00:00.57]To the beat Ya'll
[00:02.88]Ah yeah
[00:06.66](Ya don't stop)
[00:08.24]Sound good to me
[00:09.94][ VERSE 1: MC Breed ]
[00:10.18]This sound hard, somethin' funky people gon' dance to
[00:12.81]Give the record a second and a chance to
[00:15.32]Hittin' people like a scene of amazement
[00:17.52]While they slippin' back, my feet is planted in the pavement
[00:19.95]Crumble I can never do
[00:21.83]So now I'm lookin' dead at you
[00:23.68]What are you gonna do?
[00:24.76]You listen to the knowledge of a scholar
[00:26.75]You say "How Breed?" tell em how I holler
[00:29.27]I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my name
[00:31.13]Straight up good game, peeps all game
[00:33.61]I'm like a rhino runnin' through the roughest pack
[00:36.02]They figure I'm a trigga-happy nigga, so they step back
[00:38.58]Breed, the microphonist
[00:40.89]Boot last the longest
[00:42.16]The noose's the strongest
[00:43.35]It ain't a game, that's plain to see
[00:45.08]You listen to the sounds of Breed (and the DFC)
[00:48.22]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[00:53.52][ VERSE 2: MC Breed ]
[00:53.85]I never got caught with a kilo
[00:59.24]And if you ever do, yo, it will never be with me, yo
[01:02.10]Servin' in a Cherokee or maybe it's a GTO
[01:03.90]Black-on-black Benzo, I get it at [Name]
[01:06.71]Never have to worry bout my posse gettin' jumped
[01:08.91]Cause if we ever do, yo TB, pop the trunk
[01:10.84]Cause we don't go for playin', when I play go grab a ball
[01:12.86]When I'm on the mic I ain't for playin', not at all
[01:15.46]Cause I clock 10 g's a week boomin' at my peak
[01:18.13]Always seek E sober, but I do get geeked
[01:20.52]I can give you a job, a place to eat hearty
[01:22.86]Meet your homeboy Marty at a b.o.b. party
[01:25.28]Takin' over, barkin' like a dog named Rover (woof!)
[01:28.17]I'm pickin' suckers like a four-leaf clover
[01:30.22]They're bitin' lyrics on the mic, I diss these cobras
[01:32.62]So now they're sayin', "Eric Breed is gettin' over"
[01:34.94]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[01:39.01]Ha-ha-ha
[01:41.45]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[01:43.92][ VERSE 3: MC Breed ]
[01:44.16]I'm the B, the r to the double e-d and
[01:46.55]Down with my homie G-a-s and O.E. and
[01:49.08]Suckers causin' static, cause they still be disagreein'
[01:51.30]I don't give a - cause I'm from F-l-i-n-t'n
[01:53.57]A city where pity runs low
[01:55.50]If you ever shoot through my city, now you know
[01:58.12]Cause we are strictly business and we also got our pride
[02:00.37]And if you don't like it, I suggest you break wide
[02:02.60]Suckers steady lookin' for the m-o-n-e-y and
[02:05.08]Thinkin' that illegal is the best way, so they dyin'
[02:07.26]I ain't got time to see a fiend fiend out
[02:09.60]To give up all his money, and he givin' what he got
[02:12.10]That's the way I am, MC Breed cannot be different
[02:14.25]Never change my ways for the world or the government
[02:16.83]If I was the president, then I would state facts
[02:18.60]You leave it up to me, I paint the white house black
[02:21.18]It ain't no future in your frontin'
[02:22.18]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[02:30.91][ VERSE 4: MC Breed ]
[02:31.10]Yeah, I got dollars in my pocket, not from rollin'
[02:33.07]If I was a fiend, then my gold would be stolen
[02:35.32]Put my name Breed on everything I own
[02:37.45]And when I get my jeep I'm puttin' 'Breed' on the chrome
[02:40.16]Shine it up good, kickin' through my neighborhood
[02:42.65]Motorola phone, fat rims and a Kenwood
[02:44.91]Quick to get around it, and then I'll have it drop
[02:47.11]Simply cause I'm ridin' people think I'm sellin' rocks
[02:49.44]But ain't no future in your frontin'
[02:50.34]Yo Flash man, drop that, man
[02:59.20]Won't you drop that
[03:00.94](Keep on)
[03:02.18](To the beat ch'all)
[03:08.35][ VERSE 5: MC Breed ]
[03:08.55]Cruel to the rules of the world
[03:10.74]Live my life raw, cause I never liked the law
[03:12.93]Wear top tens, on my ass use jeans
[03:14.84]Sellin' big 8ths and tit-for-tat to the fiends
[03:17.78]Clock much dollars, but I never break a sweat
[03:19.99]Time to move out, my posse sayin' (bet)
[03:21.92]You got my back, and I got yours
[03:24.29]What time is it? Hm, Tear down the doors
[03:26.74]Man
[03:31.83]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[03:34.18]Never was, cuz
[03:36.53]There ain't no future in your frontin'
[03:39.99]Hey man, let's start this party up, right?
[03:42.01](Beat y'all)
[03:44.85](Keep on)
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