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