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otwierasz szeroko usta
To jest me gusta całonocna rozpusta
Na plecy rzucam zabieram ku moim żądzom
Rozpalę ogień zrobię wszystko by było gorąco

Oh my God

wrócę
Czarny rynek, biały rynek, Martin Luter
Żyję snem! Łapię moc w garście, wiesz co?
Ciemna strona, jasna strona, Michael Jackson
Ha-ha! Łączę dobro i

tylko flow na tracku

Wolność moja wizja to wolność
Wolność co byś zrobił za wolność
Wolność ludzie tu chcieli wolność
Wolność a patrzyli na horror

Why not? It's real life when the camera's off
I'm like Martin Luther King with a dream
And it sure as shit don't involve Gretel Killeen
Make use of my

possible
Jew - Gentile - Black Man, White
We all want to help one another, human beings are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness
Not by each

discussed by sports fans
And FORTRAN coders in a forum on 4chan
Gross! Go get a hobby that's not harassing
Your obnoxious reaction's obviously a bad thing
God

houres - banged up day and night
Beatings - given out left and right
By the screws who want to put you down
Degradation - they rub your face in the ground

dodgin debacles like pot holes in Jamaica,
We cut down the weed, bury the paper on dem acres.
Martin had a dream, Bob got high,
I still do both but somehow

they native tongue
And the day is just begun
Greeted by the scent of a bum
Smelling something like beer, barf, and dung
A brother in repose in the back

Marvin Gaye
By noventa seis I was living
In a city adjacent to a couple of places
Leave you black and blue if you be wearing red
Have you spilling red if

and ya girl clothes 

[Verse 2] 
By the way, 
I came from the block and I'm bringin' the block wit me 
And I came by myself, but I'm bringin' ya bitch wit

That We are All Hurting
At the End of the Day 
that sh*t really Not Working 
Martin Luther King Had a Dream for All Human Beings
Malcolm X By Any Means

Shit 
Got to meditate
Let it marinate
We all carry weight
If the record break
Imma set it straight
Heaven's gates
Guarded by King Martin Luther Junior

that I've changed
But really too much of me know that I stay the same
Wasn't focused on outcome with this whole album
I tried so hard to find my peace by

Everyday another wake
At the hands of the jakes
Just a plan by the snakes

So we riot and debate
And we loot
And the news bring the crews to the views

for money... We All fiends! 
On MILK in front the mural u know Martin had dream 
On my Detroit Red, Malcolm Little shit By any means 
All these years in

of Me” by Legend
I got a whole lotta things I wanna say to you
But Chris Martin said it better

I'm just tryin’a tell you something that you never heard

Satan throw a fiery dart
Man the gospel of peace is the kicks I wear
It's like walking around with Martin Luther King everywhere
I can't walk with King so

paves the way
Park the car, lose the keys 
And get drunk on a memory

Credits:

Lyrics and music - Joe Savage & Jeff Martin
Vocals - Joe Savage
BGV-

No you can't tell anything by the way he walks,
When he's seen too much, no time to talk
Yes he's proud, respectable, but he's been 
Messed around

Osrin & Tom Martin - Baller ft. Georgie Keller
v.1
I would run through a jungle
You can find me there
It’s like a rock to a window
I should be there

Martin had a dream
You cats are dry, money moisturises, cash is fucking cream
I could fold your lady but I wouldn't want to wrap your queen
Or crack her

King
I'm always ready your Majesty

Miasto parking leje deszcz
Aston Martin DB5
Trzasnął drzwiami wrzucił bieg
Światło pasek tłumik skręt
James jest

Nina:

I'm a king
Keen on fleeing from things
Facing fractions of interactions 
I see when I'm sleep
Fuck a dream, I'm Martin Luther lean
X ray of my