Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stand A Chance, artist - Treach. Album song Halfway Tree, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Stand A Chance |
| Where there’s, more hungry mouths |
| Than food to eat |
| It’s where the homeless |
| Roam the street |
| Where broken glass |
| And broken dreams |
| Are shattered and scattered |
| Amongst debris |
| Sufferation wrath |
| And still they laugh |
| And dream of a mansion |
| Above the half |
| No one to speak |
| Upon there behalf |
| Now tell me do they stand a chance? |
| Where there’s, more food |
| Than mouths to feed |
| Where you find those who |
| Claim to lead |
| Because of all their personal greed |
| They always want more than they need |
| They don’t help those |
| Below the half |
| Instead they stand aside and laugh |
| As if it’s all we’ll ever ask |
| When will they make a change? |
| CHORUS (Yami Bolo) |
| Children lift your heads |
| To the one |
| Who create the sun |
| My children |
| And your light will come shinning again |
| Show the world |
| Jah love is okay |
| When we rise and greet the sun |
| Lets give him thanks and praise |
| Illegal guns |
| They roam the night |
| In hungry hands |
| Waiting to bite |
| The first sign of Any food in sight |
| Youths in the dark |
| Searching for light |
| Hard time they face |
| Is not a choice |
| Police curfew |
| Is no surprise |
| And with no one |
| To be there voice |
| Do they stand a chance? |
| Where there’s, more hungry mouths |
| Then food to eat |
| Where you find those who |
| Claim to lead |
| Because of all there personal greed |
| They always want more than they need |
| They don’t help those |
| Below the Ave |
| Instead they stand aside and laugh |
| As if it’s all we’ll ever ask |
| When will they make a change? |
| Its like a punk never check |
| Or dem did forget |
| Say a death |
| We nature naughty |
| Ah true mi go born uptown |
| Tell dem fools don’t cross me That’s only where Cindy brought me And that’s why they can’t impress me With no boasty car |
| Me know dat ah kill dem softly |
| And then they’re not |
| Really even who they think they are |
| They’re not really moving crafty |
| Mi get fi understand |
| Say them plan dem faulty |
| Well nuff a dem a twenty |
| And favor forty |
| Filthy rich big belly |
| And hearty |
| Di real Gideon will |
| Be arriving shortly |
| Rasta nuh beat Binghi |
| Drum we claatt it We live longer |
| Cause we food nuh salty |
| We grow stronger |
| And dem can’t assault we So haile Rastafari love |
| And exhalt it WRITTEN BY DA |