Now everyday another hitch up in a gutter Now I man talk and I man Can't understand say you fi try and The youth them make get big, what
Say how much ghetto youth have fi suffer? How much more live without and butter? How much body we a go discover Have fi live every brother and we sister Stop
Me say, Jah pan the a so we live a, so we die Can't find the to the question why Me say the sky is the limit, so you try the sky Put your trust in the God now, Jah, Rastafari,
how me cry and give me a bly Never trouble you so why you want the eye Too much man deh 'bout ya oh me oh my Now feel it inna me when a siren a cry
How much more ghetto have fi suffer? How more live without bread and butter? How much more body we a go Have fi live together every and we sister Stop
Me say no youth, you love fi shoot Now you deh a prison a suck off, man Mama say you brut, you living a coot Jah, Jah send no life, pan no parachute
Bad company make the I take the route Now you de behind the bar in a crisp suit And everyday another man a try dey fruit Now them you pan them nosel like a brand new recruit
How much more youth have fi suffer? How much live without bread and butter? How much body we a go discover Have fi live together every and we sister suffer
Like a butter pon a piece of hot A so your blood run when a shot lick your Don't you think better living than it is to be dead And in the Bible it is written and so it should be
Thou shall not kill, neither must shed And yet still you wouldn't mind full me up the And me if your conscience no burn you when you go a bed And now you can't sleep, you de a 'bout the dead
So how more ghetto youth have fi suffer? How much more without bread and butter? How much body we a go discover Have fi live together every brother and we suffer
Life it rough the ghetto Everyday me neighborhood a run like Over the is like you no let go The other day them shot me in front of Esso
Take away him wallet with about peso After them shot him, then him over there so And all me a warn is me never say so
How much more ghetto have fi suffer? How much more live bread and butter? How much more we a go discover Have fi live every brother and we sister suffer
Me say, Jah pan the a so we live a, so we die Can't the answer to the question why Me say the sky is the limit, so you try the sky Put your trust in the God now, Jah, Rastafari,
how me cry and give me a bly Never trouble you so why you shoot the eye Too much man deh 'bout ya oh me oh my Now feel it inna me heart a siren a cry
How much more youth have fi suffer? How much more live bread and butter? How much more body we a go Have fi together every brother and we sister suffer
Me say easy no youth, you love fi Now you deh a a suck off, man flute Mama say you brut, you like a coot Jah, Jah never no life, pan no parachute
Bad company make the I take the wrong Now you de the bar in a crisp stripe suit And another man a try pick dey fruit Now them you pan them nosel like a brand new recruit
How much more ghetto have fi suffer? How much more live bread and butter? How much body we a go discover Have fi together every brother and we sister Stop
Like a pon a piece of hot bread A so blood run when a shot lick your head Don't you it's better living than it is to be dead And in the Bible it is and so it should be said
Thou not kill, neither blood must shed And yet still you wouldn't mind full me up the And tell me if your no burn you when you go a bed And now you sleep, you de a think 'bout the dead
And how more ghetto youth have fi suffer? How much more live bread and butter? How much more body we a go Have fi live together every