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Sizzla

Sekkle Dung

 

Sekkle Dung


[Chorus:]
Ghetto youths unu sekkle dung
No meck nobody run yo head
No meck dem boost you up fi fire shot fi people dead

Unu go sekkle dung
Go read a book and hold a medz
According to your works you get yo bread

Ghetto youths unu sekkle dung
No meck nobody run yo head
No meck dem boost you up fi fire shot fi people dead

Unu go sekkle dung
Go read a book and hold a medz
According to your works you get yo bread

[Verse 1:]
The youths of today are the leaders of tomorrow
Crime and violence only left them inna sorrow
Remember the road to mount Zion it's narrow
Don't call no name and watch weh you a point yo arrow
Bad influence only get you in a trouble
Be careful a yo friends and look out on the double
Simple straw blind and you take it as nothing
Children go listen Sizzla a tell yo supn

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Seem as if you don't have a mind of you own
You wanna be a dan yet you don't have a home
Anybody tell you anything and you go rome
Later wraan you end up inna prison you alone
No tell mi bout no steal and no tell mi bout no stone
Tek unu education leave me alone
Now a days youths the fi sit pon throne
Big house, big car and lock down the zone

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Yes ghetto youth go look better fi yo self
Work hard be progressive
No bottle paw shelf
Put down the gun and tek up yo health
Full time ghetto youths them full a wealth
There's allot more ghetto youths can do
Bad mind people only wanna hurt you
Lead the nation that's why yo mother birth you
Every ghetto youth full a word

[Chorus]

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