Transcribed by: Azzdem, Stikky Fingaz, Rude One & Nerd
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Hold on oh yeah
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Hold on
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Now back in the days
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Hangin out with the boys
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The ghetto youths be willin
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Pulling out gat's for toys
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Idrin be running wild
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Dreadlocks be juggling
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Brothers is getting paid
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While mothers still struggling
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CHORUS
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(Damn how i like that sound)
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Pump pump pump taste the ghetto round
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a P-9 got found spreadin the death strong sound
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See the ghetto goverment loves it
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We na like it at all
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And when the youth them try to stride
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I meet boy they a fall
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The richer gettin richer
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The poor man get poor for anything
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I ask I just ask help them oh Lord
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The pain in my heart to the feelin that i'm feelin it's so real
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Playing soccer in the glass and using ball made of steel
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No shoes pan them feet
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Burnin fire as their light
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You think it's no deal
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Ask a starving lickle youth when he's going to get his next meal
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CHORUS
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The ghetto is so suppressed
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The projects are a mess
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Children don't have a childhood
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Please Jah Jah won't you bless
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I can sing about happiness
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I can sing about joy
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But the pain is all so real
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For my little ghetto boy
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CHORUS
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Riverton
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