Lyrics:
showin' up on the red carpet
I'm looking for the people's champ
(I'm looking for the people's champ)
I'm looking for the people's champ
(I'm looking
Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people have to fight
Some people give it up
They wanna hold you back, tell 'em pee
Look at all the people in the doorways, people on the street
People in the hallways, people love to meet
People in their feelings are locked in
of the road we want (Jump, jump, jump, jump!)
We cyah wait!
Soca People (Where the hand them?)
Soca People (Where the hand them?)
Soca People (Where the rag
I'ma like it like that
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Say it
Children are wonderful people
Are wonderful people, are wonderful people (yay)
Children are
of hope
I don't wanna rob people, I don't wanna push dope
I just wanna live, I just wanna maintain
Like a bullet to the brain
Gotta play the game like
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
It's getting real hectic
A lot of tragedies
A lot of people benefiting off those tragedies
What's going on in my city
People taking advantage
I sit way back, watching people from afar
All the ones who go by false repertoires
Cloak & Dagger with personas, masquerading fears
Medusa they
Beautiful People oh
Beautiful People oh
Beautiful People oh
Beautiful People oh
(Beautiful People)
Beautiful People oh
(Everywhere that I go)
Groovy people
I like to be around
Groovy, groovy people
I don't like nobody that's got an ego
I don't like to sit around and hold
People like people like people like people like people like people like people like...
Hey you, you got an error too,
To get me out in
the air
My people my people are everywhere
Listen to the drum beat
Hands in the air
My people my people are everywhere
Like we do it in Bombay
Like we do
Some people seem to have it all
Some people always have to crawl
Some people pay to be abused
Some people wind up destitute
Some people search
Some people lookin' for a million dollars
Some people just lookin' for one, yeah
Some people lookin' for a whole lot of trouble
Some people just
How many people bleed
How many people done died in the streets
How many people bleed
How many people stay begging at your feet
How many people in
People, people, people, people
People, people, people, people
People
The streets are paved with fallen souls
(I don't know what I've been
talk to no body
A de visit no body
A de stress no body iye eh
Naye people de want me to be on the low
People de want me to do what they want
People de
People beg to have me work with them on profitable ventures.
I receive what I need to thrive in life because I ask for it.
Being myself is the only thing
This is for my people back home
We're lighting one up, feel the love
We wouldn't be here without ya
This is for my people back home
Mix it
This one is for my people all the very people this one is for my people
We got trees growin out the dirt for us to climb on beats attackin your ears
It's time to understand
Our love will change the world
Our love will change the world
Unity between you and me
People people oooh
People people
All my
Uh, yeah
This is for my motherfucking club heads
You feel me?
Ow
People, gangstas, and pimps and people
Smokin that deeper reefer
Up in
My people are not your people
And your people are not my people
And my people are not your people oh no
I loved you because I was lonely
Wondering
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