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Future Development

Del the Funky Homosapien

Future Development

1998

"Earth to Del, Earth to Del, Earth to Del do you read me?
Do you copy Del? It seems we've lost radio contact
Descend for warp speed so you can

want mine (respect)
Young nigga hungry, he gon' grind (grind)
He got the fire in both eyes (eyes)
What you gon' do with them dollar signs? (What you

Barely a child herself .. now she would mother one
When that had come to past some wondered how she had made it by
Some had bets on the side that she

Sick rhymes and lyrics are my motherfucking trademark, realize it in a minute
When I mix this shit on top level you better fasten your seatbelt we’re

Definitive

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

budget Doctor Who special effects 
And that's half-baked, you never get a buck when you act 
E-L dash, P is servin, we smash 
Be a bootleg, and buildin

guess who's back to win the ears of listeners
The middle class teen is spitting when he gets the nerves
And I'm on to you naysayers
And lately God's will

(Slowed and Throwed)
Man, I wonder if they'll play this on the radio and that's deep
We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in

found down by the lake
I get it, it's fun
But you boys just aren't that young, when I was your age
My husband used to kiss with tongue
Too loud, too late

and drugs, you know they don't mix
Especially when a bitch turns tricks for a fix
So be careful, 'cause that shit's out there
It's a 4-letter word that you

Lake Song

The Decemberists

Lake Song

2014

're gone
And when the light grows dark, you were forever gone
But I remember you, you would fall
Well you were full and sweet as honey dew

And I,

Wishing we were older and we were on our own. Then finding out there's nowhere else We'll ever call home
You're only young once, ain't that the truth so

but we’re happy here never leaving the booth
Young dude yeah I’m only 26
Rebound game is all boxed up so I'm pushing out trying to make the grid
Yo

Salsa

311

Grassroots

1994

tongue lickin' up my tongue
Your radio pickin' up a smoky, jazz love song Madness becomes you even though you're
Livin' life, it's hard to exist when

to your room.
Homer: Bart!
Bart: Oh, gimme a break.
Back: The young begins the trouble.
Bart: Well, you're damned if you do,
I know the answer. Well,

til the Monday Shows
I might be young but i ain't naive
You can tell by the tricks i keep up My sleeve
Gotta lotta class but I'll show my Sleaze
Ain't

Hello, and thank you for tuning in to Braes Records Radio
Right now you're listening to Tropical Storm by JD Fuller and Kisatrix
And Young Subway

radio
When we were young and reckless

And I remember how you caught my eye
Cruisin' in my beat up Camaro
It was love at first sight
Sittin' at the stop

and fly

We were living in the good old days
We ain't even know
Would have wished that it would stay the same, they used to say
You gon see it when you grow

going with mine in the mix
Resided united in this
Cant be surprised were arising this quick when designed by devising talent
Your cliques full of vaginas

Chorus:
I miss that place where we were somewhere partying and living in the moment,
Going through a phase where we were young, and that was our

you'll ever be
I'm just trynna see your awareness grow
By any memes necessary, yo
And if I don't act, it's cause I have been doing a lot of thinking
So

Can't Make This Up

Future

Streetz Calling

2011

you in the murkin' mix
You gone pull in line or we gone spit that venom
I'm thinkin' 10 steps ahead I want my own denim
We were goin' in them stackin

I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm

out with a def design
There were no others there
But I didn't care
When the car rolled by, it made people stare
But are they more aware? (To the beat)