Bounty Killer – Down In The Ghetto

Intro:
Well this one call down inna di ghetto
None other than di mighty Bounty Killer seh so
Everyday wi get up is just gun shot a echo
Lawd a mercy
 [bad word] 
Well down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same ting
Well down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same ting

Verse 1:
My pocket is week, my heart is willing
Ah want a pound a rice, but can’t find a shillin
Can’t buy the chicken back, much less the chicken
Turn left and right is pure gunshot a fling
Every whey mi guh is wicked song them a sing
Now hear mi now Queens, and hear mi now Kings
All over this world, local and Foreign
Black and white, mi naah prejudice skin
Now hear mi mister Lou, mister Wong and mister Chin
To kill another man what good does that bring
I feel it so much till cold bump take mi skin
Mi head start to hurt mi, and mi eyes dem a spin
 [bad word] 
Down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same

Verse 2:
Who give the guns, who give the crack
No-one to take the blame
And a who import the guns and cocaine
And a who innaculate the ghetto youths brain
An mobilize dem inna this Bloodsport game
Say if you want to rich, you haffi kill Shane
And wicked enough to kill him mother Miss Jane
Mek dem say you a di wickedest man pon the lane
And if you want yu respect fi long like a train
Well you better make shot fall like a rain
Yu haffi put one foot pon then Concord plane
Hey, you better sell twenty kilo a cocaine
 [bad word] 
Down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same

Verse 3:
Yu know they release the chain
And a use their brains
I am a man I believe you’re the same
Nuff thing weh happen make father God shame
Down inna di ghetto yes is pressue and strain
Like some yutes weh get caught on cocain
Get giddy and gone on the false lane
tell yu how much him inna di hall of fame
And the Mack 11 weh him carry nuh have shame
And it can’t tame, fi flush out yu brain
Whether on the street, inna di public, inna the main
seh a hollow point shot him gun contain
 [bad word] 
Down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same ting
Down inna di ghetto weh di poor nuh ave a ting
An di polition, is di guns dem a bring, hey
And di crack and di coke
Dem a support di killing
When mi check it out di whole a dem a di same ting

Verse 1:
My pocket is week, my heart is willing
Ah want a pound a rice, but can’t find a shillin
Can’t buy the chicken back, much less the chicken
Turn left and right is pure gunshot a fling
Every whey mi guh is wicked song them a sing
Now hear mi now Queens, and hear mi now Kings
All over this world, local and Foreign
Black and white, mi naah prejudice skin
Now hear mi mister Lou, mister Wong and mister Chin
To kill another man what good does that bring
I feel it so much till cold bump take mi skin
Mi head start to hurt mi, and mi eyes dem a spin