Lyrics:
The gold crucifix around your neck you kissed
Who whacked you Jimmy, was it Sully?
Did they do it in the alley?
Sully was the mob's number one hit man
For
a world
Divided by the colour of one's skin
Martin, Luther, King
A man born into a world
Divided by the colour of one's skin
He marched from Selma
because man sin's parasitic
He saved me from me man I used to be livid
Now I'm free like Jesus made me I get it
Was loco in the brain I was admitted
Jesus
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
Jimmy Morrison overdosed in the bath
I know, I'll hang myself with my scarf
Tied to the stairs, dangling by my neck
The cord length I forgot to check
I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son
Who gave the orders
For them to go, alright
Who gave the orders
Martin was shut down, ah, alright
Who
clowns puttin' in w-w-w-work
You think you're the shit 'cause you think you got the
Upper hand
But won't you come and meet my boy, The Strong Man
Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born
He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn
He soothed the souls of psychos
Martin
You dig? So ay, ay, Ty
Sing it one time for 'em, man
I got my top down, chillin'
Young nigga in a P hat fitted
I go, I go, I go get it
I go, I go,
to pursue
A born legend
A King like Martin's a reverend
I have a dream
From mountaintops I scream
Pain sacrifice and struggle
Gain maximize the hustle
Move
total darkness I had a dream I walked with Martin Luther King Jr he asked me brother are we free in the future
I was born to fail but I’ll die to win if
a free-born man
That asks more of you than your hand
And you're gone you're movin' on yes you're gone
Run away queen
Travelin' clean
You go to fargo
We'll
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
good dick
I'll treat you like a queen
Everytime we fuck different movie seen
No martin Scorsese when I'm dickin her down
I'm like Justin Slayer we
for the common man
Martin van Buren was nicknamed Little Van
William Henry Harrison, in a month had died
Number 10, John Tyler, struggled to preside
FULFILLING DREAMS
AND MALCOLM TOLD ME GO GET IT BY ANY MEANS
AND MY NEW BITCH MEAN SAY THAT SHE EATING CLEAN
BUT SHE FIEND SEEING MY JIMMY DEAN GET IN
on
No more soda, Arizona from the goodie store
Bag of Skittles just so they can get the riddle
I don't fear no man or no government official, naw
Only God
could've been born anywhere but I was born here
I could've been born anywhere
I'm 28 now I see my life so clear
With you by my side I don't have no fear
I
there I would've took them shots
You ain't even the kind of nigga that would get shot
Exclusive Jay, Jimmy, people open up your ears hear me
Ain't
I was born in a human body, I'm deadly and dangerous
The way I decrease life quality is outrageous
But you don't gotta worry, I'm not contagious
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
day
Dey offered my young bull 10
Free say
I just kopped out .....27 nigga 33
Man dis shit feel like a dream no Martin Luther king ......
Man
on the banjo Sammy's slappin' spoons
Jimmy plays a Martin and he's a singing fool
Dancin' in God's country, thirty miles from town
Summer stars up in
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