I Cry Lyrics & Tabs by Deablo
I Cry
guitar chords lyrics
Although we feel like wi living in hell,
Try keep a smile like wi living is well,
But fi tell you di truth,
Bigger heads a deal with the youths like we live in Isreal.
Pure innocent youths dying roun' here,
Only see the politicians every four year,
All dem want a wi vote,
But from dem get wi support, dem really don't care.
Mi seh di youths dem a feel it,
Yeah di youths dem a feel it,
but true wi always a smile,
but deep inside...
I Cry,
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
I Cry,
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Fi di youth in di street,
No where fi dem sleep...
I Cry
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Ghetto living it nuh sweet,
yet still wi affi dweet.
Still a step inna di street,
Still a tough it out,
Still a hustle everyday,
Still a thug it out
If me wake without food mi a go without,
Nuff man crumble under pressure cant hol' it out,
Mi mada tell mi from mi born seh mi nuffi vote,
all mi get a heineken a box a curry goat,
Drop a jail nuh MP nah let you out,
But dem quick fi gi' you gun and quick fi sell you out.
Mi seh di youths dem a feel it,
Yeah di youths dem a feel it,
but true wi always a smile,
but deep inside...
I Cry,
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Fi di youth in di street,
No where fi dem sleep...
I Cry
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Ghetto living it nuh sweet,
yet still wi affi dweet.
Although we feel like wi living in hell,
Try keep a smile like wi living is well,
But fi tell you di truth,
Bigger heads a deal with the youths like we live in Isreal.
Pure innocent youths dying roun' here,
Only see the politicians every four year,
All dem want a wi vote,
But from dem get wi support, dem really don't care.
Mi seh di youths dem a feel it,
Yeah di youths dem a feel it,
but true wi always a smile,
but deep inside...
I Cry,
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Fi di youth in di street,
No where fi dem sleep...
I Cry
No tears in my eyes,
but believe me mi heart cry,
Ghetto living it nuh sweet,
yet still wi affi dweet.
