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ryler smith - people lyrics

singin’ ladida didoo
yo what it do

yao yao

we keep on blasting out magical
where my people at?
ay where my people at?

we keep on blasting out magical
ay where my people…
ay where my people at

[hook 1:]

ay where my people at?
ay where my people at? (n-gga!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)

[verse 1:]

i be that psychological
smoke that cosmical sh-t, tropical n-gga with that tropical flava
ayy what you gonna do? – aahhhhh…;
i’m coming back like that
homie i rap like that
black and stoned, the wickedest kid
i’m picking the beat with jazz hi hats
digging the heat i stack my cr-p
drinking the cheapest, i’m tripping no kiddin
i’m skidding like old mercedes
that’s african, still hitting this jam with seizures
-swish, – thievish attempts will show
who can be the real, and who think that they know
ya bish, i beg ya pardon
– channel the chi with a general heat
and when jumping on beats we got cheapest of freaks
up in the garden, – i got
no shame fed, -keep holding my take
my brain’s dead to the point that i break
i stay fallin like flakes homie my spear shake (clever)
you wanna take over states but can’t sh-ll when your fear takes over -great

– you the fakest figure
f-ckin’ degrade this n-gga
you the laziest motherf-cker i ever seen
so what you grading cheese for? n-gga now please
don’t act like you got any means for it
you sh-tty piece

[hook 2:]

ay where my people at?
ay where my people at? (n-gga!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)

[verse 2:]

back on my bapalicious, boom
now picture a pack of n-ggas dressed black
since way back in school, crack
the clash is over, diggidy grasp the nova-
i superblast – ay lady, can i c-m up in that -ss?
i get head like durags
a b-tch with back, with two racks, slim waist like shroom caps
the fetish, – – the bigger the booty the better they say
i’m better with ladies that have a good booty
so beautiful just by shape
now shake that
dayum shape like shake shack
the way she shake got me chequed out when she dun lay back
sh-t, i’m drifting off again, gotta stay focused
thinking of different types of goodie goodie women
– here a toast to all female temptations
the sensation of sensuality
in due time she and i collide like gravity
i jump in it, with giant precision, dive in positions
use agility in words not even achieved by the best technician
listen, ayo my sh-t atomic
-rock it – cause every other mc is f-ckin’ catastrophic
ironic, – cruel, these cats won’t catch my drift
slidin out, smellin’ the fume, you consuming ryler smith
now where my motherf-ckin’ people at?

[hook 3:]

ay where my people at?
ay where my people at? (n-gga!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)
ay where my people at? (sister!)

- ryler smith lyrics

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