See I was resting at the park minding my own
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business as I kick up the treble tone
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on my radio tape player box, right
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just loud enough so folks could hear it's hype, see ?
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Outta nowhere comes the woman I'm dating
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investigation maybe she was demonstrating
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But nevertheless I was pleased
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My day was going great and my soul was at ease
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until a group of brothers started bugging out
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drinking the 40 oz, going the nigga route
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Disrespecting my black queen
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holding their crotches and being obscene
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At first I ignored them cause see I know their type
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They got drunk and got guns and they wanna fight
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and they see a young couple having a time that's good
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and their egos wanna test a brother's manhood
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So they came to test Speech cause of my hair-do
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and the loud bright colors that I wear [Boo !]
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I was a target cause I'm a fashion misfit
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and the outfit that I'm wearing brothers dissing it
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Well I stay calm and pray the niggaz leave me be
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but they're squeezing parts of my date's anatomy
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Why, Lord, do brothers have to drill me ?
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Cause if I start to hit this man they'll have to kill me
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[CHORUS:]
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I am everyday people (2x)
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I told the niggaz please let us pass, friend
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I said please cause I don't like killing Africans
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but he wouldn't stop and I ain't Ice Cube
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but I had to take the brother out for being rude
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and like I said before I was mad by then
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It took three or four cops to pull me off of him
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But that's the story y'all of a black man
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acting like a nigga and get stomped by an African
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[CHORUS]
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Pepole Everyday (Metamorphosis Mix)
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| Arrested Development |
