Lyrics:
Mr. 305, AKA
Mr. Snort Yay, Spit Rocks, Made in Dade
I owe my future to last name Campbell, first name Luther
The gun-shine state where they shoot
homie)
Ay, the King, modern-day Martin Luther, Malcolm X, I'm
Officially the freshest, don't dare forget, I'm
Gone, momentarily, don't bury me yet
Like
breath of Christ?
The last breath of Christopher Wallace on that faithful night
The last step that Martin Luther took as a man
I got the power of my
some penitentiary
Systematically, that's how they made it to be
Listen, they derailed the soul train
And put a nightmare in every Martin Luther King
X an' Martin Luther
I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady,
They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady,
Have you countin' money goin'
bitch would
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks
And I'm good
I'll make an album that'll put a smile on Malcolm
Make Martin Luther tell
me for shit man
I ain't got nothing for you man what?
Bitch what the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch
Bitch I'm Luther Vandross in the shower
me for shit man
I ain't got nothing for you man what?
Bitch what the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch
Bitch I'm Luther Vandross in the shower
Recall them, recall them
Recall Malcolm X, recall Martin Luther King
Let's recall some great men, who've been fighting for our rights
Let's recall
world
Racism lives in the USA today
Better get hip to what Martin Luther King had to say
I don't want my kids being brought up this way
Hatred
shooters
We the one we aiming them choppers at
My pockets fat like the young Luther
Can't afford this jewelry, put that chain towards gratuity
Yeah these
Wait a minute
Let's try something different
This is Luther
With the masters at work
Last night I had some trouble sleeping..
Are you, are
to remember me
Ay, the king, modern day Martin Luther, Malcom X
I'm officially the freshest, don't dare forget
I'm gone momentarily, don't bury me, yet
And I'm super man you'll that ass like Lex Luther
Shoot ya to say me gusta
I'll take ya to meet your maker
My dicks the staple center
I'll take ya
like a Martin Luther King speech
Remember Patrice
She looked like Kelis
Met her in club
And caught her eyein' my piece
And with all the birds
'Cause I ain't end up in that oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I had a dream, Martin Luther King
I was Pablo Escobar when he got them things
I was Michael Jordan when
If I was in the Philippines, he'll be like my muhfuckin' Malcolm X
My Martin Luther King because (Martin had a dream)
He's too fire to go
Oh, I have felt much better
And I've had my ups and downs
I've been knocked down to the ground
But I'm still standin'
If Martin Luther was here
panties be steady drippin'
They sleepin' on me, Martin Luther King
I only drink Belaire 'cause I get paid
My mama got amethyst on her chain
Smokin'
in Martin Luther King
Poccethood Crip, before I knew anything
Married to the block, pinky ring for my wedding ring
Yeah we right here on Nord
ropes
Civil rights came so they flood the hood with coke
Breakin' down my people, tryna kill our faith and hope
They killed Martin Luther King and all
Her face belongs in a Luther video, Never Too Much
The way she smile, her face look pretty, though
Hands is soft, feet, no calysses
Her father owned
'cause I'm probably more like nelson mandela than martin luther
More like ice t than ice cube, I'm a cop killer
Murder all the cops, then the cops will
slapped
We can shoot it out everyday an hour of slugs {Slugs}
I'm in the coop knockin to Luther the power of love {Ha}
Nigga you can feel the heat for
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