Rodney P - The Future lyrics

Dee dee dee woi dee dee dee woi
Dang dee dang dee woi dee dee dee woi

Crack heads! I know this kid named Blue
Average kid, never really too bad
Who never knew his dad
But got respect for his
Mother and little bredder
He's also got a sister
He's 14, she's 19 and treats him mean
But that's sisters
Anyway, come listen this tale
Will this kid Blue go straight
From school to jail? Starting out small
Got his little weed fi sell
Got his little hustle
Really don't need no details
Young black male, living out the stereotype
Love fi chat mics like hot
Cars and fast bikes
Yo, he's just a shorty where
The man dem booze stuff a real
Nuff of them yoots don't have no use
But not Blue, Blue's wise
He keep his eyes on the books
But love crooks and never been
Afraid of the jooks life's cold
So he knows how fi roll and throw hooks
And he pretty so the gal
Dems always sweating his looks

And he's future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yeah the future
For real we have fi boost dem yoot yeah
If we do
When they're grown build a world to suit you
If we don't
When they're grown take a gun come shoot you
Ah the future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yah read a book
Read Malcolm or Martin Luther read Marcus
Don't let them boy dem come confuse you
I don't want fi hear the story
How police come shoot you yeah, the future

Now Blue's just a yoot
They call youse man dem
He's with his friends
Talking about when his whip is a Benz now yo
Coulda end up runnin' IBM
Or then again probably end up
Running crack on the ends now yo
Used to aspire for the best they know
All they know is drugs make dough
You know where that go
More fire, more blood spilling
And more sinning, more illing
More ice grilling but Blue's billing
God willing i'm a watch him
I ain't his daddy I can't stop him
But, I'm a watch him
If he sends for me I got him
Right now he's running the road
I know he's shotting
Trying to get his little money
Trying to come up off the bottom
Yo, whatever's gwanning is inner
If that yoot dem turn to
Crime the kingpin ups
I know he's sinning, but he ain't a villain
If that yoot turn a villain
More worries again

And he's future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yeah the future
For real we have fi boost dem yoot yeah
If we do
When they're grown build a world to suit you
If we don't
When they're grown take a gun come shoot you
Ah the future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yah read a book
Read Malcolm or Martin Luther read Marcus
Don't let them boy dem come confuse you
I don't want fi hear the story
How police come shoot you yeah, the future

I heard somebody say the good die young
Blue's daddy done dead
Yes, he's a good guy, son at twenty-one
In the party took a knife to the lung
Now there's Blue
The young gun who carried ice for fun
He ain't no fool just don't like school
Sell weed
But don't smoke weed 'cause that ain't cool
Known for hustle man at money
And can shark at pool
If you ask him he's gone tell you
Said 'Arsenal rule, ' for real
In a deal, little man
Just a yoot's out the ghetto
Who's trying to make grands
Trying to make plans for some money to hold
Coulda either run the world or run the road

And he's future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yeah the future
For real we have fi boost dem yoot yeah
If we do
When they're grown build a world to suit ya
If we don't
When they're grown take a gun come shoot ya
Ah the future for real
We have fi boost dem yoot yah read a book
Read Malcolm or Martin Luther read Marcus
Don't let them boy dem come confuse ya
I don't want fi hear the story
How police come shoot ya yeah the future

We have to boost dem yoot yeah
Big up dem man dem