Girl I know say you dey wonder why Why do people fall in love It could be for the game of pleasure I don't know But when it comes to lust Girl that's for sure If you and I can turn these things around Na you Be the one that makes me smile And it's true Na only you Fit give this love a chance to reign Baby don't go All because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Na because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Nne biko biko don't go Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Baby biko biko don't go Because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Now I know say I done realize There is something within us Na those things wey dey make me sometimes Dey lose my trust Is knocking on your door And na so E go dey pursue you dey go go go REPEAT My love is knocking on your door I'm standing all alone On my own Nne Nne Don't you see I'm waiting for so long Don't let this love to fall Don't keep me waiting under the rain Biko Ifunanya Nyelum Aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum Aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Onye m'bu n'obi (till fade)

Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day Adolescence working for small pay World so little he could never leave his block His home bullet riddled so he always need his Glock He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smoking Young wasted minds fiending on dimes, coking Forgot kids quick to break rules and known to make fools Out of many, down the streets we more safe than school There's no diploma that can break you from the coma Of a bloody war in the country, the youth hungry On the corner hyenas amongst me Yapping about the stories they be hearing, always swearing Can't even spell the shit that he be wearing Caught up in the silk web of material Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue The young is lost at their own cost, dreaming Screaming how we never hold positions, that's the meaning Mothers of murder victims share the same grief The elderly shake their head in disbelief And no relief came till I aimed And blast one shot and left my name... the GZA Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks On torn down blocks, drug spots set up their shops And cops watch innocent niggas roaming flocks Romanism in tops, papers and knots Churches and liquor stores on every corner plot To get money knots some funny niggas act like They could pop Glocks and those who can't cop Sisters giving up ass a lot, brothers giving up cash a lot Babies struggling to become someone because their parent's not Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle When the devils uncivil society and die free With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks and wrists The God is now a dog, the Earth is called a bitch And all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness to push a Lexus Ice on everything from rings and bracelets to the necklaces Children molested within these pest infested buildings Seeds uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilings Is peeling off, but all I see is lost black babies calling "Please somebody save me, please somebody save me" Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another... just another... victim of the ghetto