Текст песни
Ayy mi seh real ghetto story
Deep bassline fi di youths pon di corner
Listen up
Wake up early sun hot pon mi face
Life ah di struggle but mi keep up di pace
Hustle pon di block every man waan food
Street full a fight but mi cyaan lose mood
Some man gone jail some man six feet
Still mi trod on wid di fire pon mi beat
Money pon mi mind mi nah waste time
One life yuh get so mi walk pon di line
Life ah di battle den yuh drop an die
Dat’s why mi bun herb fi mi spirit fly
Life ah di battle den yuh drop an die
So mi keep it real mi nah tell no lie
Broken glass and neon hum
City whispers
Nowhere to run
Echoes bounce off alley walls
Every step another call
Life on the streets
No time to rest
Concrete jungle
Put me to the test
Running fast
Can't feel my feet
This is life
Life on the streets
Shadows dance where light won't go
Dreams dissolve in the undertow
A kid with a plan
A man with a knife
Every corner holds a different life
Streetlights flicker
Truth or dare
Every soul is breathing air
Life on the streets
No time to rest
Concrete jungle
Put me to the test
Running fast
Can't feel my feet
This is life
Life on the streets
A million faces pass my way
Some are lost
Some are prey
Every brick's a secret told
Every night
The streets grow cold
