Thugs Of The Future!
Futuristic cyberpunk gangster rap track, powerful African American male lead vocal with a gritty and emotive tone similar to classic 90s West Coast rap legends, intense, rhythmic, and poetic vocal, themes of rebellion, survival, and dominance in a neon-lit dystopian cityscape. Include atmospheric layers, 808 bass, punchy kicks, layered synthesizers, and industrial textures, Classic DJ-style record scratching and mechanical effects emphasizing cyberpunk aesthetic, blend old-school gangster rap energy with a high-tech dystopian edge, tonal shift modulation, 432hz frequency
Thugs Of The Future!
Futuristic cyberpunk gangster rap track, powerful African American male lead vocal with a gritty and emotive tone similar to classic 90s West Coast rap legends, intense, rhythmic, and poetic vocal, themes of rebellion, survival, and dominance in a neon-lit dystopian cityscape. Include atmospheric layers, 808 bass, punchy kicks, layered synthesizers, and industrial textures, Classic DJ-style record scratching and mechanical effects emphasizing cyberpunk aesthetic, blend old-school gangster rap energy with a high-tech dystopian edge, tonal shift modulation, 432hz frequency
Lyrics
Thugs Of The Future!
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By: Riley Roshe
Of: Wyn Ath Inorum
My Official Youtube Channel:
https://tinyurl.com/WynATH
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\\ Lyrics //
Intro:
"What the F*ck happened Homie...?"
Drop
"Yo... What the F*ck happened Homie?
Is this the future you've dreamed of Dawg?...
Well G*ddamn... This some scary A$$ sh*t right here...
I f*ckin' knew it... This some bullsh*t!
These Mother-f*ckers done fucked it up
for the rest of us!!!"
Verse
Multi-colored lights flicker
down these dirty alleys
AI robots sellin' dreams
and some broken caddies
Parts for crack they be hawking
without any shame
In the shadow of progress
homie greed’s the game
Verse 2
Wires and steel above
where hope won't shine
Every moment round here
breeds another twisted crime
Eyes fixed on screens
addicted to their spell
Selling souls for codes
in a mother-f*ckin' rusty shell...
Chorus
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
Arms & legs ripped off & quickly replaced
All watched and chipped in this twisted place
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
No heart, just a gear in my chest these days
In a city where the past has left no trace...
Verse 3
A concrete jungle where
your dreams can't grow
Every f*ckin' corner leads
to more suffering woes
People's cash for circuits
& flesh for the grime
In this city here frozen in the
sands of time...
Verse 4
Two kinds of people here living in the city
Like cyborg NPC's walkin' round without pity
So called half breed beings of man and machine
While the last human beings live in sewers unseen...
yeah...
Chorus
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
Arms & legs ripped off & quickly replaced
All watched and chipped in this twisted place
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
No heart, just a gear in my chest these days
In a city where the past has left no trace...
Verse 5
Cyber lurkers in the shadowed veiled
Every crack's a story every sell a tale
Selling parts for cash for lives cheap
and fleeting, under electric skies this
future's so misleading...
Verse 6
Ripper-docks making their bank on pain
Rip off body parts without no fuckin' shame
They'll charge huge amounts of money
to enhance your ass...
Yo is it really worth it?
F*ck that shit, I'll pass!
Chorus
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
Arms & legs ripped off & quickly replaced
All watched and chipped in this twisted place
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
No heart, just a gear in my chest these days
In a city where the past has left no trace...
Hook
Best thing I can do to be set free
from this life on the street with
Cyber-thug society
Is to save up enough to buy my
ass a f*ckin' flying car
Then head up skyscrapers
reaching for the stars
Ain't nothing left for me on
the surface below
No family, no friends,
nothing there to let go
Yo my future's up there
sailing way up in the sky
Maybe even one day to
Earth I'll wave goodbye
I hear that life is much better
on the Planet Mars
So to hell with the Earth,
and those here left in charge
So if I want a new life, I guess
there's nothing to lose
And my future awaits me
on a Martian cruise... Yeah.....
Chorus
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
Arms & legs ripped off & quickly replaced
All watched and chipped in this twisted place
Street thugs are livin’ hard in a neon haze
Future bleak underneath it's cold metal gaze
No heart, just a gear in my chest these days
In a city where the past has left no trace...
Yeah, where the past has left no trace...
F*ck this...
F*ck this city!
F*ck this...
F*ck this city!
F*ck this...
F*ck this city!
Yo F*ck this city!
F*ck this future,
& F*ck this city..........