People

All the liquor, it was one big hit

All the kids are out here riddlin’

All the players gonna make a big play

All the haters gonna say what they say

All the DJs gonna ruin the mood

All the posers that keep posin’ up rude

All the takers gonna take what they take, what they take

All the fakers gotta fake and then fake

At least I know my way out of here

At least I know my way out of here

That’s why I stick to my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

I like my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

These are my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

I love my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

All the losers gonna lose themselves

All the doers gonna do it well

All the tweakers gonna hit up the rave

All the seekers gotta seek what they crave

At least I know my way out of here

At least I know my way out of here

That’s why I stick to my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

I like my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

These are my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

I like my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

If you like the same things I do

Won’t you come on through, come find me

If you like the same things I do

Won’t you come on through

That’s why I stick to my people

People, People, People

People, People, People

People, People, People

People, People, People

People, People, People