the future, your future God save the queen, we mean it, man There is no future in England's dreaming No future for you, no future for me No future,
mobile apparent Nos consciences deconnectees N'ont qu'une seule obsession Ne plus avoir de relais Refrain: Soixante-huit Woodstock Ils voulaient changer le monde Soixante-dix-huit Sex Pistols
alot to keep a nigga hard must be a lady in tha light but real freaky in tha dark plus I got some enemies, baby hold my pistol and wrap your arms
Im ready, I'm with it... still here like a statue Pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos, You say you got bagges, well I'm packed too Plus I got a sex pistol
the good in the bag, take it straight to the ugly Made in New York, it spread now we raping the country Stay with the vest, triple x pistols and sex Money
No future, no future No future for you No future, no future No future, no future for me No future, no future No future for you No future, no future for
girl moved on the block (on the block) She been plottin? on my brown cock (brown cock) Last night I slept over hers (over hers) During sex, I overheard
admitt it I'm ready, I'm wit it, still here like a statue Pink champaigne, green ink in your tattoos You say you got baggage well I'm packed too Plus i got a sex pistol
it, commited, im ready, im with it still here like a statue, pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos, you say you got bagges, well im packed too, plus i got a sex pistol
future no future No future for you No future no future No future for me No future no future No future for you No future no future No future for you No future
destroy the passerby 'Cause I wanna be Anarchy Now don't worry Anarchy for the UK It's coming sometime and maybe I give a wrong time stop a traffic line Your future
'm ready, I'm wit it. Still here like a statue. Pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos. You say you got baggage, Well I'm packed too. Plus, I got a sex pistol
sex with shit Put a bullet in shoot it out, got them long horns like Texas bitch Look at my necklace, maybe hit a nigga disrespect this click My pistol
to die It only takes a minute to get high The hoods that I run with really don't care Bustin at God with our pistols in the air [pop da brown hornet
baby Hold my pistol And wrap your arms around a nigga Everytime I kiss you Can you visualize the picture? Me and you in extasy Don't be upset, it's good sex
girl moved on the block (on the block) She's been plottin on my brown cock (brown cock) Last night I slept over hers (over hers) Durin sex I overheard
I-20 Yeah, I'm on tha block that pistol-play a cold blooded killa/ n*ggas recognize my name/ I-dub, tha young dealer/ you better tell ya' man that
