Shooting stars are made for those 
Who believe that they were chos- 
En to receive the gift of hope 
So this is all I wrote 

Oh Oh x3 

(Bait longer than rope) 
(So ghetto Youts can cope) 

T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah 
Just tell me sum'n nah 
Yesterday me had a dream 
About de way me livin ya 
Dream bout de money 
Me dream bout de cash 
Me Dream bout me new car me woodgrain dash 
And me dream dat it could be real (ye) 
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) 
Never give up sands of hope a wah we keep singing 

 [bad word] 

So wha ya feel like 
Ya see de dream gal 
New car me drive 
And a big house mi live inna 
Me neva give inna 
Me just living up 
Hustler weh make it out a road say to big it up 
Until every week day like a holiday 
And we sip champagne when we thirsty 

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Cuz it's a [bad word] every day 
Stay ya mind and keep focused no matter wa dem say 

 [bad word] 

Ya hear de vibes ya 
Ya see de vibes ya 
Thanks fi de yutes 
And give thanks for their lives ya 
We live it up yes 
Just live it up bless 
Get past the worst and me move towards the best 
And me dream that it could be real (ye) 
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) 
Never give up sands of hope a weh we keep singing 

 [bad word] x 2 

T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah 
Just tell me sum'n nah 
Yesterday me had a dream 
About de way me livin ya 
Dream bout de money 
Me dream bout de cash 
Me Dream bout me new car me woodgrain dash 
And me dream dat it could be real (ye) 
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard for ya tings dem it shall be real (ye) 
Never give up sands of hope a wah we keep singing