People

Chorus (x2):

We speak for those who can't speak cause they're afraid/

write for those that can't write their own names/

stand up for those who's sitting in a cage/

and all my people that are suffering today/

We got people living in sewer's, too scared to face the light/

nine to five struggling people, trying to make it right/

Tired of life people, trife people/

live and die by the needle people, crime people/

Open your eye's people, see through the light/

and understand our freedom never can be monopolized/

We're getting minimalized by big brother leaders/

that love to see us treated like shit and cops beat us/

Some of us make money whether it's legal or illegal/

the same syndrome appears we forget about other people/

People who live in million dollar palaces/

doesn't know the bum on the corner and what real life value is/

Is it right that we have to fight for our rights?/

Shouldn't that be the strongest foundation of life?/

Come on light your lighters, all riot fighters/

all fire igniters that are fed up and tired/

Freedom is on sale, how much you got?/

Empty your account, sign the dots and press your luck/

Too many believe in politics instead of themselves/

You gotta check the ingredients before you eat what they sell/

I can feel the smell, it's like a preview from hell/

that's why me and Embee came to revoke the spell/

We're like a sudden interruption, disclose corruption/

cause nowadays I see people this close to nothing/

People without faith, people filled with hate/

People that can't wait to get in other people's way/

This modern day city breeds burned out souls/

and people can't afford to put their career on a hold/

Some feel like their life's worth less than none/

of course they're gonna wild out and invest in guns/

Casual Brothers is on some hippie shit/

so join this caravan of love if you're sick of their shit/

Chorus (x2)

I see people with no dreams end up as dope fiends/

business people take advantage of broke teens/

I clear the smoke screen and set free the cold facts/

set free the people they´re too few to hold back/

they have a lot, still want more, for what need?/

Big head ego's, diseased with greed/

I see the poor man bleed and cry in his own sorrow/

hes prayin´ but can't hope to se tomorrow/

Deceived by thieves and a bunch of lying men/

try to dust himself off and try again/

but he sees no reason, it's below 5 degrees and/

his feet is blue, he's broke and it´s mad-freezing/

When does it stop? Time will tell/

We gotta stop cus crime kill the children/

So look upon the world today with new eyes/

this ain't no re-run, this revolution is live/

Chorus (x2)