[Verse 1: Damian Marley]
Well den a nuff ghetto youths dat got no place to go
Live night and day roaming in di ghetto
Most ghetto youths ain't got no place of their own
Give dem some place so they can call their home
And then most politician telling poor people lies
And can't give no answer when di poor people cry
We get ignorant, we binghi drum dem go rise
Gimme some space so I can bun those guys
Well then, most politicians fighting gainst Rasta troops
And making mistake and a tell poor people, "Oops"
See dem a see dem a flex, like some dapa's and doops
Gimme some space to bun di nincompoops
Why should ghetto youths dem have to war over cheese
Wid these big machines that you bring from over seas?
It bun up dem skin like some unwanted disease
Gimme some space so I can bun dem please
Well den a big fire stick weh all a mek certain sound
Pure gun shot me here a ring thru the town
Everybody wanna be the modern day Al Capone
Gimme some space so I can bun dem down
Di youths dem a jump to every word that you said
When gunshot a bust well fi you pickney nuh dead
Dem vex true we hail King Selassie instead
Gimme some space and mek I burn dem red
Well nuff gyal a say dem want fi come a stage show
And spar wid di stars so dem can jam a front row
Well nuff gyal weh love man just fi di doe
Gimme some space and mek I bun those hoes
Well den a nuff ghetto youths dat got no place to go
Live night and day roaming in di ghetto
Most ghetto youths ain't got no place of their own
Give dem some place so they can call their home
And then most politician telling poor people lies
And can't give no answer when di poor people cry
We get ignorant, we binghi drum dem go rise
Gimme some space so I can bun those guys
Well then, most politicians fighting gainst Rasta troops
And making mistake and a tell poor people, "Oops"
See dem a see dem a flex, like some dapa's and doops
Gimme some space to bun di nincompoops
Why should ghetto youths dem have to war over cheese
Wid these big machines that you bring from over seas?
It bun up dem skin like some unwanted disease
Gimme some space so I can bun dem please
Well den a big fire stick weh all a mek certain sound
Pure gun shot me here a ring thru the town
Everybody wanna be the modern day Al Capone
Gimme some space so I can bun dem down
Di youths dem a jump to every word that you said
When gunshot a bust well fi you pickney nuh dead
Dem vex true we hail King Selassie instead
Gimme some space and mek I burn dem red
Well nuff gyal a say dem want fi come a stage show
And spar wid di stars so dem can jam a front row
Well nuff gyal weh love man just fi di doe
Gimme some space and mek I bun those hoes
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