Текст песни Bounty Killer - Down In The Ghetto
Bounty Killer - Down In The Ghetto слова песни
1. My pocket is week, my heart is willingAh want a pound a rice, but can`t find a shillinCan`t buy the chicken back, much less the chickenTurn left and right is pure gunshot a flingEvery whey mi guh is wicked song them a singNow hear mi now Queens, and hear mi now KingsAll over this world, local and ForeignBlack and white, mi naah prejudice skinNow hear mi mister Lou, mister Wong and mister ChinTo kill another man what good does that bringi feel it so much till cold bump take mi skinMi head start to hurt mi, and mi eyes dem a spinCHOWho give the guns, who give the crackNo-one to take the blameAnd a who import the guns and cocaineAnd a who innaculate the ghetto youths brainAnd mobilize dem inna this Bloodsport gameSay if you want to rich, you haffi kill ShaneAnd wicked enough to kill him mother miss JaneMek dem say you a di wickedest man pon the laneAnd if you want you respect fi long like a trainWell you better make shot fall like a rainYou haffi put one foot pon then concord planeHey, you better sell twenty kilo a cocaineCHO