"The People" lyrics

This one is for my people all the very people
This one is for my people

We got trees growin' out the dirt for us to climb on
Beats attackin' your ears for us to rhyme on
Our time with a bag of purp
Three fine dimes puttin' Shaggs to work
We on both sides of the river all around the ocean
Spinnin' like a carousel stuck in fast motion
Like that champ out on his back
Flat on the map, I been doin' that
We runnin' bare foot on broken glass, I can't believe it
But the shit is out there, and we're here to receive it
Catch me under waterfalls
With sexy-ass mermaids washin' my balls
We're throwin' rocks in the sky, puttin' craters on the moon
Chillin with the creature from the black lagoon
Communication through your stereo
For everybody listening, here we go

This one's for my people, the people, the very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where (Out there)
This one's for my people, the people, the very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where (Out there)

We flyin' with the red wall needles gettin shot at
Floatin' on a iceberg, wonderin' where the pot at
Grease paint with a bottle of 'go
Fetch me a 'lette and I'm outta the do'
We take you higher then Lex Luthor, always stay true to scrubs
Universally on wanted juggalettes and thugs
I got a robotic arm, and don't nobody know it
I can rip your whole head and throw it
We are a never-ending story that only gets better
As we make our way through this life we live together
Hooptie ridin' with my headphones on
Vision I'm in a Bentley on hologram chrome
The wicked shit will never die, put some hatchet in your ear holes
"Real Underground Baby" punchin' through your stereos
Somethin' wicked for the chosen few
So for everybody listening, this goes to you

This one's for my people, the people, the very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where (Out there)
This one's for my people, the people, the very people
Listenin' here, and it don't matter where (Out there)

For my people livin' downtown (It don't matter where)
For my people livin' in the forest (Out there)
For my people livin' in the dry desert and where the rain pours (Out there)
For my people in the jungle, for my people in the beat box (Out there)
For my people in the island, for my people in the crops (Out there)
For my people in the snowstorms, for my people in the heatwaves (Out there)
For my people bein' born and all my people in the graves (Out there)
For my people in the swamp lands, for my people of the tundra (Out there)
For my people in the penthouses and the others livin' under (Out there)
For my people in orient, for my people of the seas (Out there)
For my people in the out back and my people from the trees (Out there)
For my people of the mountains for my people on the road (Out there)
For my people everywhere that call themselves Juggalos (Out there)