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Letter To The King

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Second floor of my hotel Im rollin' up bout' to blaze It's on now To this Frankie Beverly and Mase As our days about to pass And our days in the past He said my mind free So my mind free at last So much that I dont even drink from a glass I'd rather find the first fountain I can And do it fast Didn't understand the dream of a king I do the math Coincidentally on ya birthdays I ditched the Class Cause the younger me, dumber me Was chasin the cash Chasin the ass Lowlife with his face in the grass Ridin home from school In front of the bus Not even thinkin bout how Rosa Parks done it for us How she stayed behind bars And she done it for us And she stayed behind bars Till she won it for us Sometimes I wanna give up Or at least take a break Thats when I close my eyes And see Coretta Scott's face. (x2) Word up Game Standin at the Pu Panoramic view of the seating Greeting I've been meanin To do me some letter readin To the king, he forever breathin Your message is never leavin Some of your homies, fonies I shu said it when I seen em Some sleezy bastards Greedy pastors Should never be alowed to be In Ebanezer Baptist Church In Atlanta So people be patient I know theres ghetto grammar But I'm a street dude Normally I just speak rude Martin Luther The model of truth But hate killed em Nobel peace prize winner


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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