The Future Chords by Diddy

[Intro]

[Chorus]
Gm Ab Gm                 
■  ■  ■  I can't hear you
                          Ab  
I like it when you say my name
           Gm                           
The fu the fu the futuretureturetureture
                Gm
Y'all gon' love me
                          Ab  
Feelin' it's about to get ugly


[Verse]
Ab                            
Inject this dose of the future
                                      Gm
Tap them veins grab hold let me shoot ya
Gm                            
Mainline this new Diddy heroin
Gm                                   
The AfroAmerican dream is too evident
Ab                                           
The potential to be the first black President
                            Gm      
Itunes download me in every resident
Gm                    
Early I skip breakfast
                                             Gm  
Nigga be on his grind like he need new brake pads
Ab                                            
We in the hood like black soap and dollar vans
                  Gm       
My CD's in threeD holograms
                               Gm 
The future y'all need to holla man
                                     Ab 
The live show's a hard act to follow man
Ab                                         
Bronze my likeness y'all need to follow him
Ab                                              
From now to three thousand I'll be a problem man


[Chorus]
    Gm    
The future
Ab                   
Iii amamam the future
        Ab                                   
With my demeanor flip assemble my own team to


[Verse]
Gm                                           
Say fuck FEMA in case there's another Katrina
    Ab                                      
You laughed at the past said I was a dreamer
                  Ab                        
But it is back to the future sold out arenas
        Gm                                
We take 'em to the cleaners calm ya nerves
        Gm                            
This is the man who provided more jobs
    Gm                        
For blacks than armed services
Ab                                            
Cut them corners stay ahead of them curvatures
     Ab                                  
Yeah ya heard of us hits stay superfluous
Gm                               
Man I extend credit to a vagabond
                                 Gm       
Run your city and we not talkin' marathons
Ab                                         
Bang like chitty chitty here to disturb you
Ab                                  
New CD watch it spread like bird flu
Gm                                 
America fall back you can't stop me
      Gm                                             
Got a thing for pigeontoed chicks who walk knockkneed
Ab                                    
Skin tight jeans we call that botoxied


[Chorus]
                                                 Gm     Ab
I'm desensitized baby you can't shock me I'm the future ■ 
               Gm    
Iii amamam the future
                 Gm                                 
Went from blocks to greater to fortunes rock related


[Verse]
Gm                                   
Now my entire crib is voice activated
Ab                            
Television on Mr Combs is home
Eb    Ab                                
Solar panel rooftop my kitchen is chrome
Gm                                              Eb   
Dim the lights to a purple haze then answer the phone
Gm                                       
Peep the moon through my retractable dome
     Ab                                             
What they thought they assassinated was only a clone
         Ab                             
We about to venture off into the unknown
Gm                                     
Where sun rays hook off layers of ozone
Gm                                            
Chips inserted in the brain the new cell phone
Ab                         
The future fuck with me now
                                               Ab 
I'm Grammy certified the committee can pick me now
Gm                                          
And they all green with envy like Bill Bixby
Eb            Gm                              Ab   
Bow down kiss the tip of my cane I paid sixty thou'
Ab                               
You know the suit stay crispy now
Ab                                               
Hands to the sky and get ready if you with me now
    Ab    
The future
N.C.                        
Never seen before never will
N.C.                        
Always before you always ill
N.C.
I am