| When me and mama bed was a big piece of foam
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| And me never like bathe and my hair never comb
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| When mama gone a work me go street go roam
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| I remember when danny dem take me snow cone
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| And make him little brudda dem kick up jerome
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| I remember when we visit them with pure big stone
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| And the boy danny pop out something wit full chrome
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| I remember when we run, fatta get him knee blown
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| And me best friend richie got two in him dome
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| I remember seventh avenue turn in a warzone
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| And mikey modda a fly him out 'cause she got a loan
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| But, mikey go to foreign and go turn al capone
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| Make whole heap a money and say me now ah own
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| Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
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| Yesterday mikey call me up on mi phone
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| (chorus)-mi say mikey
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| We get de ting-dem
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| Dem outta lock now
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| Me squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now (cham) — this is my story
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| We have whole heap a extra clip 'cause we nuh bruk now greatly (cham)-true
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| ghetto story
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| Rah rah rah rah
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| (alicia keys) — we got the kingdom so we have to make way
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| We take it from the bottom to the top baby (cham) — this is my story
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| And now the whole community can live greatly (cham)-true ghetto story
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| Rah rah rah rah
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| (alicia keys) — i remember those days when we was dead broke
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| And i could baraly find a, dollar for a token
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| Hop in the train just to get where im goin
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| Popos after me and runnin like im smokin
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| Remember those days when i went to bed hungry
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| All i ever ate was white rice and honey
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| Big dreams in my head
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| Empty in my tummy
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| Might crack a smile but
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| Aint nothin funny
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| I remember playin over needles in the street
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| Everywhere i go a man wants some part of me Dirty dirty hookers and hoes on eleventh avenue
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| Selling bodies for dope
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| I remember crying saying that will never be me Gonna make it someday gotta be somebody
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| Mommy don’t worry
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| Its just you and me But one day we will get out of this misery
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| (chorus)-we get de ting-dem
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| Dem outta luck now
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| Me squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now cham) — this is my story
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| We have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (cham) — true ghetto story
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| Rah rah rah rah
|
| (alicia keys) — we got the kingdom so we have to make way
|
| We take it from the bottom to the top baby (cham) — this is my story
|
| And now the whole community can live greatly (cham) — true ghetto story
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| Rah rah rah rah
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| (alicia keys) — heres my ghetto story, story
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| Been in hell through the fire
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| Gonna take it higher
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| Heres my survival story, story
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| So many reasons to sing them, 'cause
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| Now we got the keys to the kingdom
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| (cham) — jamaica get screwed through greed an glutton
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| Politics manipulate and press youths button
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| But we rich now, so dem can tell man nuttin
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| 'cause a we a make mama a nyam fish an mutton. |
| ehhhh
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| Ova dere so make me tell dem un sumtim
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| Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me cousin
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| And me here say till today but him say he wasn’t
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| Anytime me fly down him a get bout dozen… cause…
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| (chorus)-we get de ting-dem
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| Dem outta luck now
|
| Me squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now
|
| We have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
|
| Rah rah rah rah
|
| (alicia keys) — we got the kingdom so we have to make way
|
| We take it from the bottom to the top baby
|
| And now the whole community can live greatly
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| (cham)-rah rah rah rah
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| (cham) — i remember those days when hell was my home
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| When me and mama bed was a big piece of foam
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| And me never like bathe and my hair never comb
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| When mama gone a work me go street go roam
|
| I remember when danny dem take me snow cone
|
| And make him licka breda dem kick up jerome
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| I remember ((alicia keys) — i remember) when we visit them with pure big stone
|
| And the boy danny pop out something wit full chrome
|
| I remember ((alicia keys) — i remember) when we run, fatta get him knee blown
|
| And me best friend richie got two in him dome
|
| I remember ((alicia keys) — i remember) seventh avenue turn in a warzone
|
| And mikey modda a fly him out 'cause she got a loan
|
| But, mikey go to foreign and go tun al capone
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| Make whole heap a money and say me in our own
|
| Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
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| Yesterday mikey call me up on mi phone
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| Me say mikey |