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