[Hook 2X: Fes Taylor] It's Future Flavors online It go mic check, 1718, now coming on time
[Fes Taylor] Fes Taylor, the only one who staying holding it down Watch homey run, I'm airing a pound, they fearing my town Staten Island, we back, I put holes in your knee cap Bullet go right where the crease at The streets where I feast at, shit and I sleep at It's Wolf Pack, what up Dub, you know you can peace that I spark blunts, with Emilio, I'm gangsta, really though I step inside the booth with a Philly roll Three way on the Nextel, Gil holla at DJ Excel, tell him the check's mailed I'm the best, well, guess you can test And just feel, MC's can't touch me like the third rail With show's with Tufflon, L.I.S., and S.I.C. Security, rock, this nigga right here popping shit Listen son, this is Two 4 War, Park Hill Day Like Meth said \"Put that nigga jaw to the floor\" Profes, you know I'm guilty in the court of the law Warriorz running streets from the south to the north shore
[Chorus 2X: Fes Taylor] I'm the Future, you know I got Flavor, Shaolin, I'mma save ya Independent, no favors for majors I'm the Future, you know I got Flavor, and I won't disgrace ya All you rappers, yeah, I'm here to replace ya
