Dwele, Common - The People lyrics

Louder, louder, louder, louder, louder
Louder louder, louder, yeah
Louder, louder, louder, louder, louder
Louder louder, louder, yeah
Yeah, it's for the people

This is street radio, for unsung hero
Riding in they regal, trying to stay legal
My daughter found Nemo
I found the new Preemo
'Ye, you know how we do
We do it for the people

And the struggle of the brothas and the folks
With lovers under dope
Experiment to discover hopes
Scuffle for notes, the rougher I wrote
Times was harder
Went from rocky starter to a
Voice of a martyr
Why white folk focus on dogs and yoga?
While people on the low end
Tryna ball and get over
Lyrics are like liquor for
The fallen soldiers
From the bounce to the ounce
It's all our culture everyday we hustlin'
Tryna get them custom rims
Law, we ain't trusting them, thick broads
We lust in them
Sick and tired of punching it
I look on the bus at them
When I see 'em struggling
I think how I'm touching them the people

The days have come now we are one
Just take your time and then you'll find

This is street radio, for unsung hero
Riding in they regal, trying to stay legal
My daughter found Nemo
I found the new Preemo
'Ye, you know how we do
We do it for the people

The people said that I was sharp on TV
At the Grammy's
Though they tried to IndiaArie me
Got back stage, and I bumped into Stevie
He said no matter what
The people gon' see me
Can't leave rap alone the streets need me
Hunger in they eyes, is what seems to feed me
Inside peace mixed with beast
Seem to breed me
Nobody believe, until I believe me
Now I'm on the rise doing
Business with my guys
Visions realize, music affected lives
A gift from the skies, to be recognized
I'm keeping my eyes on the people
That's the prize

The days have come now we are one
Just take your time and then you'll find

This is street radio, for unsung hero
Riding in they regal, trying to stay legal
My daughter found Nemo
I found the new Preemo
'Ye, you know how we do
We do it for the people

From Englewood to a single hood in Botswana
I see the I in We, my nigga
Yours is my drama
Standing in front of the judge with no honor
My raps ignite the people like Obama
The karma of the streets is needs and takes
Sometimes we find peace in beats and breaks
Put the bang in the back
So the seats can shake
Rebel Cadillac music for the people's sake
The People

The days have come now we are one
Just take your time and then you'll find