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				For the world world world 
My name is Common, No I.D 
 
[Verse 1] 
Ferrari testers, Armani dressers 
Exquisite thick bitches that body bless us 
Rest assured, we getting festive in Miami now 
Told my nigga ‘Ye I’m about to win the Grammys now 
Getting Johnny Cash old white folks know me now 
Standing close to the mic like I’m Kobe now 
We celebrate the [?], they hate because we got love 
It’s the pop life, a lot of faces pop up 
Known to tear the club and the block up 
Going through the airport with more lie than an opera 
New crooks who move books like Harry Potter 
Get cleaners to get it cleaner 
A legend like John, Lennon, I’m a dreamer 
Tried to fuck the world she only let me finger 
Mind trips to Medina to visit the redeemer 
A hero, I’ll drop out like Hiroshima 
Off Sangria with two broads 
Still opening roads for 
I’m a dreamer 
 
[Hook] 
It’s for the world world world world world 
Dream on 
 
[Verse 2] 
We take, uh, we make, uh, paper 
And build skyscrapers 
Walking on water, building my faith up 
Niggas with no heart, I’m the pace maker 
Get the beat from No I, feel the pulse of the Chi 
Survival of the fit with hope in they eye 
Taking notes from the sky to fly above understanding 
They notes from the most high, so I gotta land them 
Career ain’t random, make anthems, streets chant them 
Rock rolls like a phantom 
Mad hoes like they throwing tantrums 
I tell them I need space like Richard Branson 
Dancing, with wolves and stars getting full at bars 
And then pass out like a pamphlet 
Never taking Grants for granted 
It’s Common, I’m high above standard 
Fly nigga, keep my feet planted 
To rock the planet, I don’t stop for panic 
Maybe I’m a hopeless hip-hop romantic 
I’m a dreamer 
 
[Hook] 
 
[Verse 3] 
He introduced me, I stepped to the podium 
Said peace, gave thanks to the holy one 
Put my water up, thought about my daughter for a second 
The youth, the living resurrection 
Reflections of the sun glaring through the window 
Now the audience staring at my mental 
Feeling like the world, the world is at my fingers 
‘Bout to speak to an auditorium full of dreamers 
Kinda took me back to when I first had a dream 
To be like the king that sang Billie Jean 
Now it’s gold records, and I’m on silver screens 
At the mountaintop, you still gotta dream 
To the dreamers 
 
[Bridge] 
If I dream you’re here 
Angel dreaming there 
You should just come here 
If I wake you up 
Only difference is 
You can live the dream 
Just believe in it 
 
[Maya Angelou] 
Once you find your shoulders dropping 
And your speech gets slow and hazy 
You better change your way of being 
Before you found your brain got lazy 
You can build a better future when you join the winning team 
If you desire a bright tomorrow, you must build a brighter dream 
Dare to let your dreams reach beyond you 
Know that history holds more than it seems 
We are here alive today because our ancestors dared to dream 
From Africa they lay in the bilge of slave ships 
And stood half naked on auction blocks 
From eastern-Europe they crowded in vessels overloaded with immigrants 
And were mis-named on Ellis island 
From South America and Mexico, from Asia, they labored in sweat shops 
From all over the world, they came to America 
Many shivering in rags, and still they dared to dream 
Let us dream for today and for tomorrow 
Let us dare to dream. | 
			 
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