[Verse One (Kymani Marley):] [诗一（ Kymani马利） ： ]

   

Yo, 哟，

Oh, 哦，

At first glance its like cupid hit, 乍一看，它像丘比特的命中，

Mesmorised by her thighs and her hips. 她的大腿和她的臀部Mesmorised 。

So, she went ahead and find a man wit' some chips, 所以，她说干就干，找男人的智慧一些筹码，

And left school when she cop da whip. 离开学校的时候，她的警察大鞭。

Caught in the game, 夹在游戏中，

Locked in the speedin' lane. 锁定在speedin “车道。

Livin a life for money, drugs and fame, 活着一命换金钱，毒品和名声，

But true love is what she can't entertain. 但是，真正的爱情是她无法接受。

And every chance she get she's given the blame. 和每一个机会，她得到她给出的指责。

Then she askin' why, 然后她地问：“为什么，

I told she was livin a lie. 我告诉她是活着的谎言。

When I told her she started to cry. 当我告诉她，她就哭了。

Don't just sit and let life pass you by, 不要只是坐着，让生活与你擦肩而过，

And I slowly wiped the tears from her eyes. 我慢慢地从她的眼睛里抹了一把眼泪。

   

[Chorus:] [合唱： ]

   

I told her to take it slow, 我告诉她要慢慢来，

Girl give it time to flow, 女孩给它的时间流，

And from a seed to a flower you'll grow. 从种子到花朵，你会成长。

So many seeds on the street, 因此，许多种子在大街上，

No sunshine but always heat. 没有阳光，但总是热。

And lives are lost at every heartbeat. 和生命是在每一次心跳丢失。

I told her take it slow, 我告诉她慢慢来，

Girl give it time to flow, 女孩给它的时间流，

And from a seed to a flower you'll grow. 从种子到花朵，你会成长。

So many seeds on the street, 因此，许多种子在大街上，

No sunshine but always heat. 没有阳光，但总是热。

Drownin' in poverty and deceit, Drownin “在贫困和欺骗，

But black roses grow from concrete. 不过，黑玫瑰从具体成长。

   

[Verse Two (Ms Dynamite):] [诗二（MS炸药） ： ]

   

He got a family to feed, 他有一个家庭要供养，

So every night he out on the street, 于是，每天晚上，他在街上，

Shottin poison to young mothers and youths dem, Shottin毒药年轻母亲及青少年数字高程模型，

Coz he feel it the only way to keep his peeps on they feet, 只因他觉得让他在偷看他们的脚的唯一途径，

Makes ends meet, 使得入不敷出，

And gets his own up out of poverty. 并得到他自己的了摆脱贫困。

Until one night, 直到有一天晚上，

He came home to find his mother cry, 他回到家中，发现他的母亲哭了，

she pointed to the floor and he saw a trail of his supply, 她指着地板上，他看到了他的供给的线索，

She led him to his room to find his brother on his bed, 她带领他到他的房间找他的弟弟在他的床上，

Track marks, 曲目标记，

Needle in his arm and stone cold dead. 针在他的手臂和石头冷死了。

And suddenly, 突然，

They all flashed before his eyes, 他们都闪现在他眼前，

The kids that he sold to, 他卖给孩子们，

And they mothers cries. 而他们的母亲哭。

Every child is someones child 每个孩子都是某人的孩子

You affa a mind what u do, 您AFFA一记什么ü做，

Cos Karma gunna bring the drama back on you. COS噶贡纳带来的话剧回你。

   

Do what you gotta do, 做你必须做的，

But nigga when it comes to them youths, 但是，黑人，当涉及到他们的青年，

There is no excuse, 没有任何借口，

Our future that, 我们的未来是，

We supposed to nurture that, 我们应该培养的，

Nah lettin nuttin or nobody hurt that. 罗释放Walking尼坦或无人受伤了。

Do what you gotta do, 做你必须做的，

But nigga when it comes to them youths, 但是，黑人，当涉及到他们的青年，

There is no excuse, 没有任何借口，

Our future that, 我们的未来是，

We supposed to nurture that, 我们应该培养的，

Nah lettin nuttin or nobody hurt that. 罗释放Walking尼坦或无人受伤了。

   

[Repeat Chorus] [重复合唱]