Rock Children

Mek we rock children to the music of Creator
 Eeeeeh mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah
 Don't you sit and cry
 Little darling, dry your eyes, I say
 Come down off the shelf
 Come lively up yourself, my friend
 We nuh have no bread
 But we nuh go dead
 For the blessing of the Father will fall on his children
 Mek we rock children to the music of Creator yeah
 Say mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah
 Cost of living high
 Soon reach the sky
 Wha we a-go do
 The rich man dem a-ball
 So wha we fe say
 Down here in the ghetto
 We nuh have no bread
 But we nuh go dead
 For the blessing of the Father will fall on His children
 Rock rock rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah, oh yeah
 Mek we rock children to the music of creator yeah
 Mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah
 We nuh have no bread but we nuh go dead
 Say mek we rock rock rock children to the music of creator oh yes oh oh yes oh yes oh yes
 Cost of living is so high
 Soon touch the sky now
 Mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto.