Lyrics Slightly Stoopid

Slightly Stoopid

Livin' in Babylon

King Yellowman

Slightly Stoopid

(Yup Yup)

Livin' inna Babylon, tell me how you feel

Things are getting rougher now, things are getting real

People in the ghetto rob, loot, and shoot to kill

Pack up all your bags and then move into the hills

Just love!

Love to keep them things for themselves

Just love!

Love to put the blame on someone else

We don't want

Want the things that everybody needs

We don't need

Need to hear them things they think of me

Livin' in the ghetto man, things are getting real

Pack up all your bags and then move into the hills

Livin' inna Babylon, tell me how you feel

Stoopid and King Yellowman, tell you what the deal

We just love!

Love to do them for someone else

Just love!

Not to Keep them things for ourselves

Just love!

Love like a riddum on a wheel

Give hugs!

Love to let them know just how we feel

Livin' inna Babylon

Bless up

Big up

Big up

Rise up

Livin' inna Babylon

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and they getting crucial

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and it getting critical

Tired of the food that they eating

Tired of the juice that they drinking

Tired of the medicine they taking

Tired of the live they living

Tired of the things they saying

Tired of the things that they faking

Everybody want to live right

Everybody want a good life

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and they getting crucial

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and it getting critical

The world

I don't like it

I don't want it

I don't need it

Right!

I can't take it

If you don't change it

I will break it

Ribbit!

Everybody fear a purpose

But this world getting serious

And if you never ever fix it

There will be no more Christmas

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and it getting critical

The world is a big hospital

Everybody sick and it getting critical

Big up!

Bless up!

Big up!

Rise up!

King Yellowman

Slighty Stoopid

We out!