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I had a dream with my niggas
But this ain't no Martin Luther way they keeping the peace
Fuck around and just go platinum
With all the shit in

no Paul Wight
Gotta put your trust in Jesus, gone be all right, all right

It felt like we had pure luck like Martin Short as Eugene
Taught by

The rhythm's inspired
By moment's when we drunk and high
We always get fly in DC
Always in style
The fashion that we got is wild
MYWAY on the jeans

will feel more fair
Shooting bows at the greatness I seek
Just like Sir Itsuki

It's SHIELD HERO Naofumi
SC on the beat
SHIELD HERO
SC now for me

Rising

outside, boy you in them apartments
I stay silent, I don't like arguing
Tune in to see "WUZZUP", I'm Martin
From where they show all the love

but shawty sleeping on me
She ain't seen a nigga step like this since martin luther walking
She ain't seen a nigga sip like this i got my wocky talking

the same
The way she move she wanna play the game
I whisper in her ear like "What's your name"
She whisper back like "Someone on your brain"

So heavenly

Atlas Shrugged, with the multi-verse up on my shoulders
Crack boulders with the
One Inch Punch
Or, like
Ip Man
Surrounded by, ten men
I hold
The martial

stood by your side through all of the weather 
Our bond was hard like genuine leather 
It felt like glue we was always stuck together 
Our hands held

count)
Been feeling like i am alive(live, live, live)


(2nd VERSE)
A long road, plus a long drive
She whispers in my ear, I should see the stop sign
But I

the walk
If you were really like that
Girl you would get what you want
I don't want resentment to ever grow
Your heart is never more, no more
I don't want

RYAN CLAUD | I'll Be There For You
Written by: Max Martin and Kristian Lundin
© Published by MXM
Administered by Kobalt Music Publishing Limited
I

Martin Luther King
But still couldn't kill the daily dream
Of a people oppressed by the people obsessed 
Tryna be God's only blessed child
But if I recall,

and foolish Husbands

But like martin Luther
I have a dream

I dream of a place
Where people are not judged by their tone of skin, race, tribe, color or gender

a Ashton Martin Mistaken for a fashion model rather often
She 6-feet with Hangisi Pumps on Pistol grip
Pump in the trunk of the black Rubicon
Head or gut,

Rest Assured

Eric B. & Rakim

Don't Sweat the Technique

1992

I'll lay around 
They keep me wet with a juice called Tahiti 
It make the room steamy, so soon they couldn't see me 
They know more than calisthenics

Combining new addictive catchy beats everywhere 
As people become more enlightened your command 
Becomes more questioned while the average man 
Whispers in

phone ringing off like rocky bell 
Punish him in one and extinct him in round 12 
Whisper my greatness but when I fail they yell 

Me and jay hale was

The man is feeding for more souls
It's your fate that he'll control
The trees stand tall and their secrets concealed
Into the woods where mysteries revealed

Stoned on a poison pill
More like a job than a thrill
Time is creeping, crawling under my skin
Where I'm scrolling is where I have been
The quicksand

could make you stay forever more
Coz there was too much pain
But it won't hurt like before
Coz tonight I burn 1000 candles for you
The only reason of this

away”

Our, our, our thoughts and words
Have turned more like job interviews
It’s no fun now we,
We try so hard
But efforts a poor excuse for the truth

just take my hand
You can whisper in my ear, it's okay just talk to me

Sitting in my car while we're driving down 435
You turn to me and you say "I'm

And these suicidal thoughts tryna ravish my brain
I know the devil whispers' when he see me in pain
Cause I done lost my friends
I done lost my