Don't you ever try to get away, yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Learn to dream, yeah
Uh

I had a dream I changed the world today
Black and underprivileged, writin', thinkin', what would Martin say?
Especially in this day and age when people hide behind a page
And say the type of things that they won't say to no one face-to-face
Dream number one, I pray no one uses guns
Understand they're for protection, but they taking mothers' sons
Dream number two, dreams in the ghetto comin' true
Only way we think we gettin' out is shootin' through a hoop
That's not true, genius brothers locked behind the wall
When we could've taught 'em more, all we gave 'em was a ball
Dream number three, really, I want all my niggas free
As a bird or a dog with no leash
Niggas locked up for weed, it gets sold legally
Number four, we should love each other so much more
Number five, f- twelve 'cause they might take my life
If I reach for my phone, they gon' say I had a knife

So much hatred in this world, tell me when it's gon' stop
Why we gotta bring each other down to feel on top?
We can really change the game if we came together
Pray to God to touch our hearts to change for the better

Too many mothers cryin', too many brothers dyin'
We got the babies watchin', look at all our sisters fightin'
We'll never see our full potential if we stand divided
When enough is enough

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in the world
Little more love
Need a little more love in this world
Little more love

I hope you know one touch can heal the pain (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I hope you know that we all bleed the same (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I wish that we could see beyond the skin color
And realize that everybody got a struggle (Yeah-yeah)

Too many mothers cryin', too many brothers dyin'
We got the babies watchin', look at all our sisters fightin'
We'll never see our full potential if we stand divided
When enough is enough

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in the world (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Little more love (Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Need a little more love in this world (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Little more love (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

I'll put the words together just to bring the world together
Make a better place, all the people we could save
If the message in the music led our people to improvement
But the drugs and the abusin' is the message we be choosin'
Rip to Pop and Nip, Rip to fallen legends
Rip to Kobe Bryant, hope they got a park in Heaven
When you playing God to seven and he never let you win
If God is like us, He'll do anything to see you play again, amen

We need a little more love
We need a little more love
Need a little more love in the world (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Little more love (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Need a little more love in this world
Little more love (Oh)