Da whole world is a gun town
And everybody got dem gunz now
You see dem mek di blocc hot hot hot
Dem gon keep on bustin till dem stop stop stop
And if live to see a day ova twenty
Den you kno da money dat dem mek will be plenty
To all my fallen soldiers rest in peace
It all part of di war to escape from poverty...
In da streets ain't no food eat
Dats why we stay strapped wit di heat
In da hood there's no money to spend
But we mek sure seh di clip hold ten
Act like you don't know where we get it from
Dem nah live here so is here where dem bring it come
If we had a better way we would change I swear
But you know we don't that's why everywhere
Da whole world is a gun town, gun bound quicc to da draw
Kids get popped on, pop off to be dipped in valore
When will da storm dry, sunshine and better di times
Till den gunshot, we ah fight fi we life
You see circumstances mek us who we are
And for the wrongs, in our heart will remain a scar
So just understand di ghetto man's story
We pave our own way on this road to glory...