I take ? When the choice comes, I won't run I'll be thinking straight ! Life's filled with conflicts... we'll face we'll overcom them... thinking straight
he's not around, now how that sound til you jot it down I bring you through the ghetto without riding round Hiding down, duck in' strings from frustrated youths
And maybe tomorrow, can bring us the truth and there'll be no more use, for the pain and sorrow Let's put it to use and then maybe the youth, can come
No he's not around Now how that Sound to ya? Jot it down I bring it Through the ghetto Without ridin' 'round Hidin' down duckin' strays From frustrated youths
drink with DT's I don't hang with the judge But truth be truth and I got the proof Most ministers were straight thugged out in they youth See if you'
and the trends move on The spirit of youth I still carry on Close minded attitudes, you know the youth crew Alienating everyone who didn't think like
like Han So-lo Make you bounce around like this was calyp-so Always shine 'cause I got the high pro glow You think that you can hide, you think you can
bus. Life's so rich... Life's so empty... Secret rendezvous, long distance from a phone booth Like two players in a mystery straight out of our youth
youths of tomorrow Today is the time to stop all the unnecessary blood shed Life of a gangster is not sweet And I'm coming to you straight from the streets
WHATS THE LICK Natty don't discriminate now what de youth deh upon Rasta man live today fi get de grindin on Holla bout work a straight job, no hustling
he's not around - now how that sound to ya, jot it down I bring it through the ghetto without ridin 'round hidin down duckin strays from frustrated youths
me But now I'm back at the Pound And we expose ways, for the youth to survive Some think it's wrong but we tend to think it's riiight So make all them
returned from a long round trip Many tales I have to tell Now I don't get high so you think I'm not hip But I've seen the gates of Hell How can a youth
