Ghetto Gosple - VYBZ Kartel

Society forsake we

Dem no feel the pain wi feel

The system no really care

If wi live or wi die

Laugh or we cry

If a sad mi start try

Like the phone mi, mi life a flash

The way time fly so fast mi no wear no watch

Mi youth waan go school mi no have no cash

Mi insane like the mad man weh search the trash

Hey, mi black empress a sell punash

The way gogo club ram no collage match

Police dem pon the ghetto youth like bandage patch

A four month dem remanding fi the bag wid stash

Why mi haffi strap up every night so hard

Mi wonder if death pretty caw life suh hard

Eternity a hell a must my reward

Caw mi a hustle fi mi vehicle and must buy mi yard

Mi have the member one criminal record

A true Jamaica even pore a that’s why life tek hard

Every youth fi get a visa fi gwaan a yard

Cause wi deh yah suh a suffer like a maga dog

I was born and raise in the ghetto

Teacher was born and raise in the garrison

Nuff youths dead, more a suffer

Ghetto youths deserve better

Mi decide seh mi nah turn cruff

So mi link Leng a big yard and buy some stuff

In a bills a 50 bag mi wrapped dem up

The first day mi touch the road feds lock mi up

But wa, mi nah meck no bwoy… mi up

Mi prefer hustle and rob fi that

Mi buss

Mi nah bow fi drive no car mi prefer hop the buss

Cause a suh ghetto youth full a pride

Mi pore but sell out life is not fi us

Down a maggin crescent, dawgy strop mi first

Cause food haffi ever in a pot fi us

And a the road mi a touch out… fi rust

Me love the youth dem suh mi teaching dem

But no, not like the pastor wid the preaching dem

Mi tell dem seh don’t rob nothing petty

Rob supn fi yo rich

Like Matterlon unleashing dem