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 See I Was Resting At The Park Minding My Own  business As I Kick Up The Treble Tone  on My Radio Tape Player Box, Right  just Loud Enough So Folks Could Hear It's Hype, See   outta Nowhere Comes The Woman I'm Dating  investigation Maybe She Was Demonstrating  but Nevertheless I Was Pleased  my Day Was Going Great And My Soul Was At Ease  until A Group Of Brothers Started Bugging Out  drinking The 40 Oz, Going The Nigga Route  disrespecting My Black Queen  holding Their Crotches And Being Obscene  at First I Ignored Them Cause See I Know Their Type  they Got Drunk And Got Guns And They Wanna Fight  and They See A Young Couple Having A Time That's Good  and Their Egos Wanna Test A Brother's Manhood  so They Came To Test Speech Cause Of My Hair-Do  and The Loud Bright Colors That I Wear [boo !]  i Was A Target Cause I'm A Fashion Misfit  and The Outfit That I'm Wearing Brothers Dissing It  well I Stay Calm And Pray The Niggaz Leave Me Be  but They're Squeezing Parts Of My Date's Anatomy  why, Lord, Do Brothers Have To Drill Me   cause If I Start To Hit This Man They'll Have To Kill Me 
  [chorus] I Am Everyday People (2x) 
  i Told The Niggaz Please Let Us Pass, Friend  i Said Please Cause I Don't Like Killing Africans  but He Wouldn't Stop And I Ain't Ice Cube  but I Had To Take The Brother Out For Being Rude  and Like I Said Before I Was Mad By Then  it Took Three Or Four Cops To Pull Me Off Of Him  but That's The Story Y'all Of A Black Man  acting Like A Nigga And Get Stomped By An African 
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