Special request to all youthman in the ghetto,
Suffering day and night,
And now Mr. Babylon teach us to do is fuss and
fight
But youthman, look – think twice
I took a walk down Princess Street, sight about
600 people running down one thief
Him hold a corner and his foot make a slip,
The people dem run him dung and hol' him quick
quick quick
Some a say "Mob him Kill Him, do not mek him
get 'way,
Mob Him Kill Him, me say him robbed me
yesterday"
In the ghetto land when the pressure
is hard,
Everyday plenty youthman born,
Every day is the same cry, no
employment for I and I,
That's why the youthman in the
ghetto shop like crack,
Some them make living by pickinpocket
It was not a must in their lives, but
because it was rejected and now they have to survive,
Johnny never stop?? ,
“Mob him Kill Him, do not mek him get 'way,
Mob Him Kill Him, me say him robbed me
yesterday"
It's a difficult system we have to go thru,
Some people can't stand under pressure
All while it's the same talk
Rejected judgement ina Jah sidewalks
(Obs: Escrevi pelo que entendo, não sou fluente em inglês, qualquer correção fiquem a vontade para me dizer e eu corrigir. A intenção é aprendermos juntos)
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