Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Thank God that a nigga seen another day Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray Get my people out them chains nigga I mean handcuffs, time to man up Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh 'Cause I'm a black man, in a

My funky sensation Can you feel it? Can you feel it? I'm calling all you, party people Come on, get up and dig that funk I have for ya I have a funky sensation That was spread around the nation Get up, clap your hands and feel the groove You see people

Hey you've got to hide your love away Here I stand head in hand Turn my face to the wall If she's gone I can't go on Feeling two foot small Everywhere people stare Each and every day I can see them laugh at me And I hear them say

People help the people And if your homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts That turned all those

Living for you is easy living It's easy to live when you're in love And I'm so in love For you maybe I'm a fool But it's fun People say you rule me with one wave of your hand They just don't understand There's nothing in life but you There is nothing in

Shiny happy people holding hands Shiny happy people laughing Shiny happy people holding hands (people, happy people) Gold and silver shine Meet me in the crowd, people, people Throw your love around, love me, love me Take it into town, happy, happy Put

Oo, I go by feel Hey, I go by feel. Down in Mississippi, I knew a blind man. This is what he told me, when I tried to lend a hand. I go by feel, yes, I go by feel. The only way I know what's real, I go by feel. People always ask me about the blues I

La la la la, la la la la la People need hope, people need lovin' People need trust from a fellow man People need love to make a good livin' People need faith in a helping hand Gotta have love to carry on living La la la la, la la la la la Man has alway

I want it so fine Two drifters on the morning sky, Two drifters sailing wide and high, When summer breezes blow across your mind With you, I will walk the line. People walking hand in hand Everybody's singing to the band I want to be where the stars

People help the people And if your homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it Oh and if I had a brain, Oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone and rich as the fool God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts That turned all those