Non posso restare a quai
Non posso uscire a nulla parte senza un'anima
Con me c'è il ruburo che c'è stato sempre fratima
Minuli vestiti tra la macchina
Faccio tutto a solo e non c'è un'anima
Me ne abbaude a casa con una lacrima
E con una possibilità puruca e l'unica
Contro una società che non me capisce e me giudica
Ce ne sape il nuovo agnone che ho le facce e musica
E' una società che non te capisce e te giudica
E solo ci si fanno sordi, tieni un'ambizione
L'ulecchina giù con te chiude una passione
Alla creatività non dai mai considerazione
An posto agli cristiani o ce cangiano un'azione
Sometimes I feel worried cause I miss all the good friends that I've lost
Non posso restare a quai
Sometimes I try hard to get away from the place where I was born
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
Born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
Well it's a bad man place but a poor man place
What a mad place they say
They won't stay and still they question
What do I stand for
What do you think is about to change now
It's the place where morning sun is down
The good thing that we got
Where all the people keep on dancing
To the sound of a reggae song
Cause life ain't easy
Just believe me
It's a hard art
Believe in it
You gotta be fearless
Sometimes I feel worried cause I miss all the good friends that I've lost
Non posso restare a quai
Sometimes I try hard to get away from the place where I was born
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
Born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
I was born in a ghetto
Oh, oh, oh