• 標題:Letter To The King
  • 歌手:The Game (feat. Nas)
  • 專輯:L.A.X.
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    The Game - Letter To The King (feat. Nas)

    Second floor my hotel I'm rollin up bout to blaze
    And zone out to this frankie beverly and mayes
    As our days about to pass and them days in the past
    He set my mind free so my mind free at last
    So much that I don't even drink from a fuckin glass
    Id rather find the first fountain I can and do it fast
    Didn't understand a dream of a king now do the math
    Coincidentally on your birthdays I ditched the class
    Cause the younger me, dumber me was chasin the cash
    Chasin the ass, low life with his face in the grass
    Ridin home from school in front of the bus
    Not even thinking bout how rosa parks done it for us
    How she stayed behind bars and she done it for us
    And she stayed behind bars till she won it for us
    Sometimes I wanna give up or at least take a break
    That's when I close my eyes and see coretta scotts face
    Cause sometimes I wanna give up or at least take a break
    That's when I close my eyes and see coretta scotts face? .

    Standing at the pue panoramic view of the seating
    Greeting, I've been meaning to do me some letter reading, to the king
    He forever breathing your messages never leaving
    Some of your homies, phonies I should say it when I see them
    Them sleazy bastards, some greedy pastors, jerks
    Some should never be allowed in ebenezer baptist church, in atlanta
    Some people be patient I know this ghetto grammar
    But I'm a street dude normally I just speak rude
    Martin luther, the martyr, the trooper, hate killed him
    Noble peace prize winner they duplicate the feelin
    As a kid I ain't relate really, I was sayin dreams speech jokingly
    Till your world awoken me
    First I thought your were passive, soft one who xxx kissed
    I was young to be honest, I was feelin mohamed
    I ain't even know the strength you had to have to march
    You was more than just talk you were the first real braveheart
    We miss you
    Feels like king be in me sometimes?

    The word nigger is nothing like nigga
    Don't sound xxxx alike like game like jigga
    One came before the other like aim and pull the trigga
    One is slang for my brotha, one is hang and take a picture
    The rope ain't tight enough, he still alive go fix it
    Pour some gasoline on him, call his daughters black xxxxxxx
    Make him pick cotton, while they momma clean up the kitchen
    The same cotton in white tees that's the cotton they was pickin
    If dr. king marched today would bill gates march?
    I know obama would but would hillary take part?
    Great minds think great thoughts
    The pictures I paint make the mona lisa look like fake art
    I feel the pain of nelson mandela
    Cause when it rains it pours I need rihannas umbrella
    For coretta scotts tear drops
    When she got the phone call that the future just took a fuckin head shot
    I wonder why jesse jackson didn't catch him before his body dropped
    Would he give me the answer? probably not