Текст песни I Have a Dream - DJ Quicksilver Mix - DJ Quicksilver
Yeah...
it's
been
a
long
time
coming
y'all...*
We
dreamin'
big...
(it's
the
anthem)...
it's
Group
1
Yo
since
the
first
time
this
little
boy
picked
up
a
mic
I've
been
dreaming
for
the
day
that
you
would
hear
it
and
like
Every
word
that
I
spit
hoping
you
could
relate
To
every
pain
that
I've
been
feeling
since
I
came
out
the
gate
Used
to
dream
about
making
it
a
six-figure
deal
To
show
this
world
that
this
life
that
I've
been
living
is
real
When
I
make
it
I'm
gonna
do
everything
that
I've
promised
By
remaining
honest
and
praise
to
my
God
I'll
pay
homage
Take
my
parents
out
the
stress
that
they've
known
all
they
life
And
pay
all
of
their
bills
never
gotta
work
till
they
die
No
more
asking
for
extensions
to
avoid
late
fees
And
no
more
late
nights
crying
by
their
bed
on
their
knees
No
buying
food
on
credit
cause
we're
lacking
the
funds
No
more
wondering
where
all
of
this
money
will
come
from
God
will
see
me
to
the
day
when
these
words
breathe
life
And
manifest
the
very
faith
that
I
continue
to
write
[Chorus:]
A
young
kid
growing
up
it
was
hard
to
adapt
The
world
didn't
love
me
so
I
started
to
rap
it's
cause...
I...
I
have
a
dream,
I...
I
have
a
dream
Late
nights
all
alone
steady
feeling
confused
I
took
a
look
at
my
life
ain't
got
nothing
to
lose
it's
cause...
I...
I
have
a
dream,
I...
I
have
a
dream
A
young
girl
growing
up
it
was
hard
to
adapt
I
felt
like
every
other
girl
was
given
life
with
a
map
They
seemed
to
know
where
they
were
going
I
didn't
know
jack,
I
had
to
play
it
cool
never
let
them
see
where
I'm
at
But
baby
girl
got
tired,
and
I
would
never
see
my
daddy
All
the
boys
were
liars,
and
they
were
always
getting
at
me
You
see
I
tried
hard
to
remove
all
the
scars
But
I
could
never
see
my
dreams
they
were
always
too
far
Dreams
of
being
free
dreams
of
being
able
to
sing
I
dreamt
a
man
loved
me
cause
I
wasn't
scared
to
be
me
I
saw
a
life
where
every
woman
had
respect
for
herself
And
every
little
girl
would
run
and
ask
her
mommy
for
help
I'm
not
afraid
to
write
a
song
that
exposes
my
pain
I
lived
my
life
backwards
so
when
it
poured
it
rained
But
I
got
through
the
weather
now
I'm
changing
the
game
And
dreaming
remains
the
source
of
everything
we
proclaim
A
young
buck
only
knee
high
With
thoughts
of
reaching
the
sky
Rocked
ball
caps
but
knew
My
crown
was
a
king
size
A
product
of
my
father's
labor
And
my
mother's
reprise
To
keep
my
eyes
past
the
Blue
collar
and
live
wise
I
can't
lie,
I
thought
of
what
it
would
be
like
If
I
compromise
Walk
a
lie
Spit
death
instead
of
life
Choose
to
cross
the
line
Keep
a
foot
on
both
sides
But
the
dream
is
too
large
For
it
to
be
hid
inside
My
kid's
seeds
will
inherit
daddies
dreams
Daddies
dreams
of
never
having
to
hustle
for
the
green
Or
being
a
slave
to
mans
work
Just
to
meet
their
needs
And
mami
and
papi
Will
reap
the
harvest
of
my
deeds
I
paint
a
path
for
a
generation
to
come
No
longer
a
peasant
or
slave
Your
own
kingdom
I
scream
freedom
And
let
it
echo
through
the
slums
Rise
up
pump
your
fist
And
march
to
the
pace
of
the
drum
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