Ghetto Story Chapter 3

When a Trinity and Tony Hewitt dem a run road

That a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford

When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the road code

I remember when we rob the chiney shop down the road

And rumour have it sey the chiney man have a sword

But we did have a one pop wey make outta board

So you know, the next day, mama pot overload

How could that be? Chop shops in the city call me the ring lead

Never thought I flee, somehow the Po' Po' still caught up with me

But then I got locked up, then while we shacked up

Focused on locked up, then they let me out, but

Two years later, my brother screw got shot up

And got the whole block royal like now what

Jamaica get screw, tru greed an glutton

Politics manipulate and press yutes button

But we rich now, so dem can tell man noting

Cuz a we a mek mama a nyaam fish an mutton, ehh

Ova dehso mek mi tell unnu some'in

Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me cousin

An mi here sey TD deh dey but him sey he wasn't

Anytime mi fly down him a get bout dozen, 'cause

Wi get di ting dem

Dem outta luck now

Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now (This a survival story)

We have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (True ghetto story)

Rah, rah, rah, rah

{And this is my story) Wi get di ting dem, So dem haffi rate wi

(Akon story} Cau we a tek it to them wicked of lately

(This a survival story) And now the whole community a live greatly (True ghetto story)

Rah, rah, rah, rah

I remember those days when Hell was my home

When me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam

An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb

When Mama gone a work me go street go roam

I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone

An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome

I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone

And the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome

I remember when we run, fatta get him knee blown

An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome

I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone

And, Mickey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan

But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone

Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own

Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known

Yesterday Mickey call me pan mi phone

Mi say Mickey