En El Barrio

Lyrics

Mucha droga, mucha armas Muchos, muchos matones While out the Bookie man Y se me pone, wild But tek yuh out the mic and gimme the brand new style Yun nuh seh done the wicked thru me wicked done Inna di dance hall A watch me now too We born inna di ghetto, me's a ghetto pickney Number one microphone inna in here country New York, Puerto Rico and Miami All of dem posse they fi come follow we Wicked and bad, inna di '90 Life is hard, deh pon the streets En el barrio Onnu seh life is so hard A thru me big up me broad En el barrio Onnu seh life is so hard What me tell dem again, now Me seh some of dem a gyal, a sell the body Cyan believe what they do for money Dem would rob you, they woulda kill me But listen up di Bookie talk di reality I'ma God blessed pickney, yuh can't test me Nuh all your working thru the wall daddy be The pretty gyal, a thru to ever swear me Wu run things a yard, I din the stylee In the barrio me seh me life nuh easy Some a rob man, a me seh some a dem a thief Thief, I gwaan to rob pon di street Street, become the style so sweet In el barrio Onnu seh life is so hard A thru me big up me broad