Yo quiero darte, darte duro como es Ah na na eh, ah na na eh Caile, para que me bailes Tú solo caile, para que me bailes Yo quiero darte, darte duro como es Caile en la presidencial en condado Lo que me hiciste yo no lo he olvidado Tú eres mi stripper,

Hear the ghetto youths dem ballin' out Youths dem ballin' out Di youths dem callin' out Di youths dem saying justice, ah, weh dem really need overall Di way dem deal wid mankind all mi gal start ball Justice ah weh di youths dem need overall Di way dem

Through the day and night Yeah, day and night It's a vibe, yeah Feeling right, yeah Keep it quiet Got a nigga throwed (yuh, yuh) So much ice, yeah Fantasize, yeah Through the day and night, got a nigga so

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto I'm from the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come Turn the lights on and the bugs don't run You ain't shit without no gun In the ghetto (ghetto) Ghetto (ghetto)

Suéltame la mía Me voy a perder No se si esta noche voy a volver Relájate, porque no se que puede suceder Yo necesito coger un aire Y mirar al otro día Y a ti nada más que te soporta la sirena Parece que tú eres policía

Ghetto, mi seh the ghetto dem tired of crying Which path mi grow Ghetto, bare mad people mi know Ghetto, wickeder than action show Hungry days wi know Ghetto, pon crackers and water wi grow Ghetto, if a badness wi a pro Long rifle a shrub out Regular

Welcome to my sunny day My sunny day A better day Who'd ever thought that I would see this day Where I would see my ghetto life fade away Searched high and low, so close, yet so far to go I just know, there's a sunny day Cause I was lost and couldn't

Oh, sleepin' in the (ghetto) ‘Cause that's the life when you're livin' in the (ghetto) And eatin' in the (ghetto) Ghetto, that's the life (ghetto livin') When you're livin' in the (ghetto) Oh, sleepin' in the (ghetto) ghetto (ghetto livin') Oh, eatin' in

In the ghetto (in the ghetto) On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' And his mama cries As the snow flies A poor little baby child is born 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed People, don't you understand The

Dre Skull wey di system do fi ghetto yute? Nothing Wey dem do fi ghetto yute? Nothing Every day another mother bawl We've been suffering from we small But, white people ah bawl Indian people ah bawl Black people ah bawl Chinese people ah bawl