her hand, She will lead me through. Going home, Going home, I'll be going home. See the light, see the sun, I'm just going home, I'm just going home
see her hand, She will lead me through. Going home, Going home, I'll be going home. See the light, see the sun, I'm just going home, I'm just going home
Knights and the Midnight Train The birthplace of Martin Luther King Where ass so plump and hips are thick Where Lac trucks sit on 26's Know where your going
got frienemies And those that pretend to be's Homicide Hills That's the grits The Grits The barracks baby word up Verrazano bridge, yo yo I give a speech like Martin
living to retire But I pray I'll never tire of Going hard for Messiah I don't need no motivation You the reason I'm inspired. [Verse 3: Tedashii] Go Hard Go Home, Go Hard Go Home
No one will ever oppress this race again No Malcolm X in my history text, why is that? 'Cuss he tried to educate and liberate all blacks Why is Martin
no one will ever oppress this race again No Malcolm X in my history text Why is that? 'Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks Why is Martin
and the Midnight Train The birthplace of Martin Luther King Where ass so plump and hips are thick Where Lac trucks sit on 26's Know where your going
free will. [Martin Harrison] lt's indeed you're the murderer. [Roxie Hart] Shooting a burglar ain't murder. Just last week jury sent a man [Martin
he traded in his strips for a Hawaiian shirt he's got his new Doc Martin's to kick the dirt, well I'm not old school (but I still wear my chucks) Probably always will
ankle straps in beige- check Two pairs of loafers trimmed in chrome- check Ten million shoes going off on adventures And one shoe salesman going home
't judge a book by its cubber. HAPGOOD: Occupation? MARTIN: Going to schools, riding in buses, eating in restaurants. HAPGOOD: Isn't that line of work getting rather easy? MARTIN
Rise up, old Joe Hill The barricades are goin' up They cannot break our will Come back to us, Malcolm X And Martin Luther King We're marching into Selma
't know how to act Chillin the east, with the Group Home appeal Rippin with steel, and you know my niggas are real Like straight like that, will burn
But I pray I'll never tire of Going hard for Messiah I don't need no motivation You the reason I'm inspired. [Verse 3: Tedashii] Go Hard Go Home, Go Hard Go Home
Rise up, old Joe Hill The barracades are goin' up They cannot break our will Come back to us, Malcolm X And Martin Luther King We're marching into Selma
