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Albums:

Counting Other Peoples Money (Keak da Sneak) · The Best of Yarbrough & Peoples (Yarbrough & Peoples) · Other Peoples Stories [Bonus Tracks] (Kari Rueslåtten) · Other Peoples Rooms (Mark-Almond Band) · Jazz at Peoples Church (A New Experience) (Bobby Felder) · Curtis Peoples (Curtis Peoples) · The Best of Yarbrough & Peoples (Yarbrough & Peoples) · Oliver Peoples, Vol. 4 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Best of LaTonya Peoples (LaTonya Peoples) · Curtis Peoples (Curtis Peoples) – and 90 other albums »


a couple hours more
Then head for home where she is always waiting at the door

When I got home this evening about a half past ten
And found she wasn't
've got you, You've got me who cares how rough the road might be, 
We'll go bumpty-bumpty bumpty-bump on the bumpy road to love. 

Remember this when
crime.

Now the people they come from all around.
For the sandwich that put this map on the town.
Now before you hit the road, I suggest that you head
the gold guitars and fiddles hanging on the wall
And then he said "Step over this way
There are some of your friends I know you'll want to see
They're
I guess it just shows that anyone can pursue it
The only people that get played
Are the ones that do it

So that's the way, uh-huh that we like it
laugh, I just laugh
Cut up the bass, cut down treble
This what I tell em
I'm a loner Dottie, I'm a rebel it's whatever
I wish I could take everybody with
Stay around don't play around
This old town and all
Seems like I got to travel on

A lot of people won't get no supper tonight
Justice tonight
Guy:
Bitch!  Who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga, who dat' nigga
Turn him up on the mic

Verse one:

Who was born to rowdy, be bout my dottie
And I'm sure to sing my song again

Some people got to laugh
Some people got to cry
Some people got to make it through
By never wondering why

Some
gots to love livin' while you livin' or you won't love life"

I'm the high pimpstress, I'm honeybrown
I'm the baddest bitch to ever hit this town
And I'm sure to sing my song again

Some people got to laugh
Some people got to cry
Some people got to make it through
By never wondering why

Some
dottie you got me 
I'm a hard rapping cat southern mack born and bread 
With lyrics that would leave most dead, I'm so close to the edge 
That I could
Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?

[Lil' Kim]
She called me by my government name, Kimberly
Who sent you?

[Lil' Shanice]
My mom sent me; her
the things we can't afford
People all around us with their noses in the air
They walk right on by us just like we're not even there
But I got you and you
heard a knock at the door
To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes

Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my
better make them good

[Chorus]

All the people
In this world
All the people
In this whole wide world
I got to tell you
Let the people speak
proclaims that by loved one's blood stains
This is my land and these are my people

These are my people
They were born on and lived by the land
These are
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like norman mailer
Mi abuela raised three
only destroying themselves
And when you see a frightened
Person who is frightened by the
People who are scorching this earth

I'm just a wandering
And I've sung my song before
And I'm sure to sing my song again
Once again

Some people got to laugh
Some people got to cry
And some people got to make
[Chorus]
Some people got the wrong right
Some people got the right wrong
Some people got the wrong right
Some people got the right wrong
wrong
the things we can't afford
People all around us with their noses in the air
They walk right on by us just like we're not even there
But I got you and you
surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise 

Let's go
Bounce to the beat, people hands up
Everybody in the place stand up
And jump it, shake
the things we can't afford
People all around us with their noses in the air
They walk right on by us just like we weren't even there
But I got you and you
and yet the clock still ticks
And if we let it, rap would be run by politics
I read it somewhere that every man's created equal
But not in this day