All kinda freaks walking round the streets Different personalities, different beats Some be wild, some be tame But we all out here playing the same game all kinda freaks walking round these streets... Got the dealers on the corner, making that dough While the skaters hit the pavement, putting on a show The artists and the poets, expressing their soul And the dancing girls in the clubs, losing control We got the rebels with their tattoos and piercings And the scholars with their books, always teaching The dreamers chasing after their goals And the fighters never backing down from their foes From the rich to the poor, we all in this together Different paths, but we all striving for better So let's embrace the diversity we see 'Cause in the end, we're all just tryna be free.