Letras:
One Be Lo The Future

future), we not promised (the future) Only God knows (the future), the future (the future) (The future, the future, the future, the future) (The future

enough of spending And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and

a mind Until the end of time the one my kind, the message will now be profoundly spoken, rules are meant to be broken, therefore it's my pleasure to mentor

to have Some thoughts of murder Miss Marry Ann Started to think Real hard about her future Miss Marry Ann Preferred her meat To be freshly butchered

the first gun blast, they know who gone win Now won't that make us all fools Like class clowns praying Private Ryan comes round Sound travels at one thousand, one

."} Verse One: Big Boi, Andre Yeah, yeah check it From alligator belts to patty melts I be that smoothest nigga So hwo do you figga that Atlant don't be

installed in me from day one Believe in something because most of my homies believe in nothing And paying for it, God bless your souls, I'll be praying

is the right to grow, is the right to blossom. Freedom is -is the right to be yourself, to be who you are, to be who you wanna be, to do what you wanna

steal narcotics When these punk MC's and bitches be the reason why The smoke be comin' up out the chow, with my nigga Pac Dear God, can you forgive me? My future