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The System lyrics with English Translations
[Intro] Sad to say But...
[Bridge] White people a bawl Indian people a bawl Black people a bawl Chinese people a bawl System design fi set we up Yeaaaah Dem give we the guns, then dem same one come wet we up
[Chorus] Dre Skull, wha' the system do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Wha' dem do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Every day another mother bawl Dem don't do nothing at all, yeah We've been suffering from we small
[Verse 1] So Some think say a bed a rose True pretty clothes inna me closet None a dem nah see me pain Furthermore, dem never ask yet Silence a the baddest weapon So you know wha' me do, me talk less Man a work every day down a wharf And a three grand a week dem a accept Dem no waan me fi build mama house Don't waan me fi own no assets Sufferation everywhere me turn So give thanks to Jah when you pass it So, ghetto youth, don't make silly plans Believe in yourself, be a man Dem waan we fi dead 'pon the road Dem don't waan we fi make billions
[Chorus] Dre Skull, wha' the system do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Wha' dem do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Every day another mother bawl Dem don't do nothing at all, yeah We've been suffering from we small
[Verse 2] So If we sell weed, a problem that If we do a robbery, a problem that The whole world a pray fi the problem stop Nobody don't cater fi solving that Innocent youth a receive gunshot Mama haffi dress up inna white and black Oh God... Me tired fi go a Dovecot
[Bridge] White people a bawl Indian people a bawl Black people a bawl Chinese people a bawl System design fi set we up Yeaaaah Dem give we the guns Then dem same one come wet we up Yaaaaa
[Chorus] Dre Skull, wha' the system do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Wha' dem do fi ghetto youth? Nothing Every day another mother bawl Dem don't do nothing at all, yeah We've been suffering from we small
[Verse 2] So If we sell weed, a problem that If we do a robbery, a problem that The whole world a pray fi the problem stop Nobody don't cater fi solving that Innocent youth a receive gunshot Mama haffi dress up inna white and black Oh God... Me tired fi go a Dovecot
[Outro] Ghetto youth... Believe in yourself, -self, -self Ghetto youth... Believe in yourself, be a man Ghetto youth... Believe in yourself, be a man Believe in yourself, -self, -self Believe in yourself, be a man Believe in yourself, yourself, yourself Believe in yourself, be a man
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