you make me happy when you say love is true,
cos i believe in love when im with you.
they pull us down when we rise to high,
we aint up there yet, but we work hard and try.
you protect me from the hard life you work in,
people say your the big man in the making.
you got that get up and go in you,
and the ghetto blood that runs through.
you come from the hard streets,
where street fighters meet.
guns, fists and knives touches everyonse fate,
but i believe in you, and that it isnt too late.
cos u care and hold me down,
i want you to stick around.
for our childrens sake,
please before its too late.