The dream of martin luther king can be put on hold
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
Teens became fiends without dreams like martin luther king,
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
These days we praise martin
Flyer than the rest of them
These days we praise martin
My drive is like no one
Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything
With a mu'fuckin' dream, like i'm martin luther king
When he told martin luther king junior
The game's a bitch, ooh we got her
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Dexterity size of martin
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