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