This one's dedicated to all the freaky people out there
All those lovely freaks and weirdos
Who just tryin' to make it through life, you know what I'm sayin'
Sometimes it's rough out there, try to keep a sense of humor
Try to stay human, know what I'm sayin
Starvation is a creation of the devil, a rebel
I'm bringin' food to the people like a widow
Bringin' flowers to a grave in the middle
Of the city isolation is a riddle
To be surrounded by a million other people
But feel alone like a tree in the desert
Dried up like the skin of a lizard
But full of color like the spots of a leopard
Drum and bass pull me in like a shepherd
Scratch my itch like a needle on a record
Full of life like man gone to Mecca
Sky high like an eagle up soaring
I speak low but I'm like a lion roaring
Baritone like a Robeson recordin'
I'm giving thanks for bein' human every morning..
(chorus)
Because the streets are alive with the sound of Boom Bap
Can I hear it once again!
Boom Bap tell your neighbor tell a friend
Every box gotta right to be boomin'
Because the streets are alive with the sound of Boom Bap
Can I hear it once again!
Boom Bap tell a neighbor tell a friend
Every flower gotta right to be bloomin'!
Stay Human!
All those lovely freaks and weirdos
Who just tryin' to make it through life, you know what I'm sayin'
Sometimes it's rough out there, try to keep a sense of humor
Try to stay human, know what I'm sayin
Starvation is a creation of the devil, a rebel
I'm bringin' food to the people like a widow
Bringin' flowers to a grave in the middle
Of the city isolation is a riddle
To be surrounded by a million other people
But feel alone like a tree in the desert
Dried up like the skin of a lizard
But full of color like the spots of a leopard
Drum and bass pull me in like a shepherd
Scratch my itch like a needle on a record
Full of life like man gone to Mecca
Sky high like an eagle up soaring
I speak low but I'm like a lion roaring
Baritone like a Robeson recordin'
I'm giving thanks for bein' human every morning..
(chorus)
Because the streets are alive with the sound of Boom Bap
Can I hear it once again!
Boom Bap tell your neighbor tell a friend
Every box gotta right to be boomin'
Because the streets are alive with the sound of Boom Bap
Can I hear it once again!
Boom Bap tell a neighbor tell a friend
Every flower gotta right to be bloomin'!
Stay Human!
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