bless di ghetto yute dem through stress and pain nuh matta how it tough and hard out there my people cry tell dem momma hungry poppa hungry bredda hungry sista hungry do someting for di poor open up di door da one ya name one million miles away hey hey babylon have ma people a stray hey hey work dem night and day ay and dont give dem nuh pay ay so ma people rise and give wicked man a surprise and bun dem in front a dem eyes caah they treat poor people like flies heyie tell dem seh minimum wage wi naw work off a dat poor people waah more food inna dem pot inna di ghetto yow mi si a nedda yute drop a wha tek some solja and cop yow mi hear brum brakka brak and mi guh ask a wha dat mi hear pon di shout a miss hina son drop a wha dis fada dem naw hold dem orda ghetto yutes fi cross di borda bless di ghetto yute dem through stress and pain nuh matta how it tough and hard out there my people cry dont turn yuh back pon di farma man who plant cassava and farm di lan treat good di nurse and teacha dem why nuh focus and feature dem oohiee ma people cry 