People Raphael Saadiq
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[Intro]
People...people...people...people...
People...people...people...people...
People...
[Verse 1]
The streets are paved with fallen souls (I don't know what I've been told)
'Cause I ain't never been down that road
The ghetto got a dirty name (the media pursued their flame)
But tell me who are they to really say?
It's not about the residents (damn what people think of them)
Bush is sitting cozy on the hill
So don't look down, look up high
(don't let these people steal your pride)
Use that ghetto bullshit as a shield
[Chorus]
And people, people... somebody's got to tell the truth
(I don't think they heard you)
And people, people... somebody's got to tell the truth
[Verse 2]
Here we go another year (niggas juggling hate and fear)
Time is moving like the twelve-hand
It ain't all so political (radical metaphysical)
But everybody's got to understand
See, life ain't what it used to be (death is sowing many seeds)
We're moving like we'll never see pain
I usually run through life but now (I act too quickly, slow it down)
But I never ever compromised myself
People...people...people...people...
People...people...people...people...
People...
[Verse 1]
The streets are paved with fallen souls (I don't know what I've been told)
'Cause I ain't never been down that road
The ghetto got a dirty name (the media pursued their flame)
But tell me who are they to really say?
It's not about the residents (damn what people think of them)
Bush is sitting cozy on the hill
So don't look down, look up high
(don't let these people steal your pride)
Use that ghetto bullshit as a shield
[Chorus]
And people, people... somebody's got to tell the truth
(I don't think they heard you)
And people, people... somebody's got to tell the truth
[Verse 2]
Here we go another year (niggas juggling hate and fear)
Time is moving like the twelve-hand
It ain't all so political (radical metaphysical)
But everybody's got to understand
See, life ain't what it used to be (death is sowing many seeds)
We're moving like we'll never see pain
I usually run through life but now (I act too quickly, slow it down)
But I never ever compromised myself
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