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
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
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
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
felt before so pour some more Til I hit the floor or stumble out the door And if that happens, it's time to hit the liquor store Drinkin Tacates, or Cerveza Martina
so pour some more Til I hit the floor or stumble out the door And when the bar closes, it's time to hit the liquor store Drinkin Tacates, or Cerveza Martina
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
