Soms vraagt een mens zich af
Hoe het in godsnaam overleven
De nacht vol boze dromen
En de wekker om halfzeven
De heldentocht in de file
De heldentocht naar de discotheek
Om punten te verdienen
En vannacht niet alleen te zijn
We bouwen aan de toekomst, we leven voor elkaar
We bouwen aan de toekomst en we houden van elkaar
Ik zag je voor het eerst
Bij het zwembad met je moeder
Ze was even mooi als jij
Ik werd haar slaaf, haar kleine loeder
En ze kreeg voor haar verjaardag
Een auto van je vader
We doen het op de achterbank
En ik voel me geen verrader
Want we bouwen aan de toekomst, we leven voor elkaar
We bouwen aan de toekomst en we houden van elkaar
Hier heerst vrede
En er is hoop voor iedereen
Hier heerst vrede
Er is hoop voor iedereen
© Copyright GorkyThis is dedicated to all those who don't see it coming...
Chorus: Busta Rhymes
You can live true baby, you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo you're running out of time, and you bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line
(repeat Chorus)
Verse One: Busta Rhymes
And, yo! I can't afford to waste a second
Steppin with my eyes on niggaz checkin on my weapons
Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to this
But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like stupidness
*beatboxing* Hah, mad to pull another vicious scandal
I know that you can't handle when I flip from other angles now
Feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles
You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing sandals
This is for example! Shit will make a nigga curse
When worse comes to worse, you be the first to disperse now
We don't BELIEVE your man was living like that
Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at
It's a damn shame how Son know your style, know your name
Watch how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin came NOW
Even the hardest motherfucker has his final day
So kill that shit you talkin, and be about your fuckin way
Chorus 2X
Verse Two: Busta Rhymes
Yo, everyday I see you on the block smoking
With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you WIDE open
You don't even know what's going on up in your circle
Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you black blue and purple
Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed
Hit you with some shit that left you flippin mad in disbelief
You just can't believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it
And the way they rass they really got to bust yo' shit!
Thought your man was joking, paid no attention to the situation
Got with your crew and just continued smoking
Now your man sit a