Transcribed by: AzzdemStikky FingazRude One & Nerd

Hold on oh yeah
Hold on
Now back in the days
Hangin out with the boys
The ghetto youths be willin
Pulling out gat s for toys
Idrin be running wild
Dreadlocks be juggling
Brothers is getting paid
While mothers still struggling

CHORUS
(Damn how i like that sound)
Pump pump pump taste the ghetto round
a P-9 got found spreadin the death strong sound

See the ghetto goverment loves it
We na like it at all
And when the youth them try to stride
I meet boy they a fall
The richer gettin richer
The poor man get poor for anything
I ask I just ask help them oh Lord
The pain in my heart to the feelin that i m feelin it s so real
Playing soccer in the glass and using ball made of steel
No shoes pan them feet
Burnin fire as their light
You think it s no deal
Ask a starving lickle youth when he s going to get his next meal

CHORUS

The ghetto is so suppressed
The projects are a mess
Children don t have a childhood
Please Jah Jah won t you bless
I can sing about happiness
I can sing about joy
But the pain is all so real
For my little ghetto boy

CHORUS

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