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Baby Cham - Rudeboy Pledge lyrics
Intro:
 The road to success is not straight, there's a curve called failure
 A loop called confusion, speed bumps called friends
 And red light called enemies, caution signs called family
 And flat tires called jacks, but if you have a spare called determination
 And an engine called perserverance, with insurance called faith
 And the drive to make it, you'll reach a place called success
 Can you hear me! Dat one yah a fi di ghetto youth dem
 Yo star this a murder! Man a ghetto youth fi life, yo
 Chorus:
 I, can-not forget where I come, from
 No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
 But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
 But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
 That's not what counts, kill or be killed
 Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
 Verse 1:
 I've been through struggles and wars
 I mon survive it with justa few scars
 Nuff man dead some gone behind bars
 So right now real ghetto yutes don't fear police cars
 Experience stage it's knowledge
 Eye bloody up from di streets and college
 But when di whole a we share one sausage
 Serve a now and then mi haffi send back a package
 Weh Cham seh
 Chorus:
 I, can-not forget where I come, from
 No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
 But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
 But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
 That's not what counts, killed or be killed
 Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hillBaby Cham - Rudeboy Pledge - http://motolyrics.com/baby-cham/rudeboy-pledge-lyrics.html
 Verse 2:
 Some man mek it and a live betta life
 And don't recall di days when we walk wid knife
 Asimple argument bring strife
 Some man a diss dem baby modda fi dem Uptown wife
 Dem a front but he a find out
 See dem inna di club and flash cash all about
 And post like thug when in fact dem a scout
 Nuff a dem neva look back dem rich and sell out, but
 Chorus:
 I, can-not forget where I come, from
 No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
 But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
 But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
 That's not what counts, killed or be killed
 Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
 Verse 3:
 Yo! When I was small and growin up
 If we cook than fall is showin up
 Paul left town since Dennis blown up
 Now him have Benz and nah memba him friend
 But, di odda day him get back on di old block
 Broad daylight like round 12 O'Clock
 And come pon di corna wid dem likkle fake act
 And from dem tun millionaire and neva give nuttin back, but
 Chorus:
 I, can-not forget where I come, from
 No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
 But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
 But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
 That's not what counts, killed or be killed
 Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill









