Tommy Lee Sparta - Ghetto Cry Lyrics
Tommy Lee Sparta - Ghetto Cry Lyrics Jamaican over rated dancehall act, Tommy Lee Sparta releases fresh new song titled “Ghetto Cry” to warm up the days of all music lovers. Therefore, we drop song lyrics below. Don’t let it go, Don’t let it go Don’t let it go, (Don’t let it go) Don’t let it go, (Don’t let it go) Sometimes I can’t help it but cry tears in my eyes and me mind Babylon you time is countin In a you mess you be drownin You tek ghetto youth life fi a joke thing One day you ago tell God something Cause me do good fi me community Send nuff youth go a school still True me dus show likkle love still But di system have we as a Don still hmmm Sometimes I can’t help it but cry Tears a me eye and me mind runnin wild I don’t wanna turn into my ego But sometimes me no like people Stay by meself and ah hide from trouble Trouble find me Me and police inna meetin The ghetto cries The ghetto cry The system have we as a criminal Them no wah see we rise Dem nuh gi we Visa fi fly Dem no wah we live life As we make a likkle money and gone up town Pan we dem have eyes The ghetto cry (uuuuuu) Read More: Lirik Lagu New Normal Cinta Slank Don’t let it go, Don’t let it go Don’t let it go, (Don’t let it go) Ghetto youth open up your eyes The system a use craft and style R.I.P to a real G down inna di soil Who de a jail house cya see the sun light uuuuuuu Don’t let it go, Don’t let it go Don’t let it go, (Don’t let it go) Ghetto youth open up your eyes The system a use craft and style R.I.P to a real G down inna di soil Who de a jail house cya see the sun rise Ghetto youth always get di most fight Come off a di road before a touch night The feds dem a look raise a pay So dem power dem have a exercise my ghetto youth taxi driver me feel it if di union bikas Dem fight di hustle when di sky larke Dem find me as gun man Sometimes I can’t help it but cry Tears a me eye and me mind runnin wild I don’t wanna turn into my ego But sometimes me no like people Stay by meself and ah hide from trouble Trouble find me Me and police inna meetin The ghetto cries The ghetto cry The system have we as a criminal Them no wah see we rise Dem nuh gi we Visa fi fly Dem no wah we live life As we make a likkle money and gone up town Pan we dem have eyes The ghetto cry (uuuuuu) Don’t let it go, Don’t let it go Don’t let it go, (Don’t let it go) Ghetto youth open up your eyes The system a use craft and style R.I.P to a real G down inna di soil Who de a jail house cya see the sun light uuuuuuu oh God Ghetto youth open up your eyes Tears a me eye and me mind runnin wild I dont wanna turn into my ego