Lyrics:
the Mason Martin Margielas
What could I tell her?
Man, I swear you gotta see her to believe her
Then maybe you could understand why I need her
Besides
I believed in Mahatma Gandhi when nonviolence was his faith
I believed in Martin Luther when he said "I have a dream"
I believed in Winston
And she need me, believe that
That girl is smoking
And can you believe that I'm her focus?
It ain't hard to see she got me open
And together, we are
believe they protection is
Geared up to cover us dark face Americans
I pray everyday for all my relatives
And the youth, bein' shooed from the truth
Any
getting by from writing notes
Human beings are so outrageous y'all sound stupid when you post
Everything on you put on twitter come from hate and not your
Have you ever had a dream like
Martin Luther King like, but it didn't seem right
I just need the green light
I used to think I couldn't do anything
Martin Luther King we the same in the way of having dreams
Realistic for a king
Corretta Scott king would protect her king
And my queen do the same thing
Martin luther got
Dream blow got
Dreams huh
When I wake up in
The morning
Say my prayer to the
Lord huh
When check clear
We screaming
Glory hosanna
inspirational
'Cause I was inspired by the greatest
And now I'm just spitting on the remix
I gotta finish the intro, but I'm just getting started
Imma go from
believe it’s second nature
Then embrace it and just
Wait for what await's
And as the pace starts to quicken
You’re soon aware that you’re
Living and you’ve
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
Be honest, succeed, just look at me!
If I can do it, you can do it
We can do it, just believe, believe
Believe! When I lay down
I think about some
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
off from work
To the hospital where I'm being examined by the coroner
And through misty eyes she'd identify my pale cadaver
There may be press, maybe
I won’t acknowledge em' (Ew)
You lying for pussy that's not my mans (Ew, ew)
I can’t even believe this shit
Give me a mic and stage and I’ll rock it
locals and New Yorkers
And the Brazilian Navy
By mini-moke and scooters
In cabs and stolen cars
Came the creatures of the evening
From St. Martin
rock 'n' roll
They were talking by the cannon
But I couldn't believe my ears
The Russian had plutonium
The sailor wanted beers
They shook hands
they wanna reach us with Jesus
They gotta do better than
Some screaming preachers
Cause homie, we don't believe ya
We've seen grandmas ride by these
Cold
like Martin and Gina
I get them bands everyday
I get them grams by the weight
Smoking dope, make it a date
I'm on vacation it's great
I know you wanna
believe in shootin' stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the store's department
You more like "love
believe in shootin' stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the store's department
You more like "love
all my decimals
And raise me by the decibel
I ain't never seen a correctional facility in my life nigga
Give me all my decimals
And raise me by
better guy abi wetin
Say this guy he no fresh o
Say make you gree for Martins
But baby you no leave me (No, no)
You stood by me o gboin gboin
Baby you no
pain
And I'm prayin that one day you feel all of his love
That's all I know, straight live by that
And I'm 'bout that life, I die by that
Believe
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