(One, two, three, four) (Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) As the snow flies On cold and grey Chicago mornin' A poor, little baby child is born In the ghetto (in the ghetto) And his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need Is another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto I can't help it, yes, I was born in the ghetto I'm a product of ghetto (and his mama cries) Ghetto this, thug that, thug this, ghetto that This ain't shit I could control I'm a product of my habitat Police think that I'm a menace, it's probably 'cause I keep a gat Surprised I never sprung a wrist, late night I'm quite surprised I never got caught, late night, shootin', strapped Surprised I never got caught, no mask, give me that Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto I can't help it, yes, I was born in the ghetto I'm a product of ghetto And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets at night And he learns how to steal And he learns how to fight In the ghetto (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) I'm a product of the ghetto Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto Yes, I was born in the ghetto In the ghetto (in the ghetto) Seen my mama cry, I asked the reason Her baby sellin' drugs, she caught me leavin' Said my first ten thousand, thought I was dreamin' Said they was solid, they got hard, they was leavin' You won't believe what I done did You won't believe what I done seen Police get behind, I run They chase me, took one for the team Gat like Bob the Builder, handy-mandy hammer in my jeans I was born and I ain't choose the streets The streets chose me I was born in the ghetto Raised in the ghetto I learned form the ghetto AlI know is the ghetto (in the ghetto) And his mama cries (in the ghetto) As the crowd gathers 'round an angry young man Facedown in the street wiht a gun in his hand In the ghetto Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the gheto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto (In the ghetto) I'm a product of the ghetto

Kpon ya a a Kpon ya a a Kpon ya a a Kpon ya a a Kpon ya a a Kpon ya a a I'm a product of grace I'm the light in the darkness It is all by your grace It is all by your mercy You are the greatest O' Lord I lift my hands in praise You are the greatest O' Lord I'll bow before your presence I'm no nothing without you I've been saved saved by your mercy wooo I'm a product of grace (O yeahhh) I'm the light in the darkness It is by your grace) It is all by your grace) (O yeahhh) All by your mercy You are the greatest) You are the greatest (You) O' Lord I lift my hands in praise You are the greatest O' Lord I'll bow before your presence I am no nothing without you Nothing without you I've been saved saved by your mercy You are the greatest you're the light Light in the darkness It is all by your grace It is all by your grace All by your mercy All by your mercy You are the greatest Aaaaa The greatest You are the greatest You are the greatest Yes you are You are the greatest the greatest You are the greatest You're highly lifted in the highest The greatest You are bigger than the biggest You are the greatest Stronger than the strongest You are the greatest the greatest You are the greatest You you you you you The greatest You are the greatest That's you that's you You are the greatest the greatest Oh oh oh oh you're the greatest

"(Wyclef) To my people doing time To my people rest in peace (y'all ready for the refugee camp?) Introducing Earth, Wind & Fire Yah yah yah Come on come on come on No money in my pocket Gotta get a no limit So I became America's most wanted All I ever wanted was a fancy car A crib for my mom and a mastercard Baby you know it's in Hollywood New cop flicks with Clint Eastwood Went from a teen to a young adult No excuses aint't my fault (Bridge) Runaway We living like runaways Wake up Stretching in the morning Trying to make it through the day Brush my teeth Hit the streets Where there's heat We afford to beef Hoping one day We don't have to run away (Gotta Escape) (Chorus) I didn't want to runaway But I had to get a way yo (gotta get away) We didn't want to runaway But we had to get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to leave astray But sometimes I gotta get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to go away But I had to go away yo Yo G&B where you at? (Product G&B) Momma came home from a hard days work At day time a maid at night time a nurse Work so hard to make sure we survived Living a ghetto paradise Sometimes I wake up screaming in the middle of the night Hoping that darkness brings me light Praying for that better day where we won't have to runaway (Bridge) Runaway We living like runaways Wake up Stretching in the morning Trying to make it through the day Brush my teeth Hit the streets Where there's heat We afford to beef Hoping one day We don't have to run away (Chorus) I didn't want to runaway But I had to get a way yo (gotta get away) We didn't want to runaway But we had to get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to leave astray But sometimes I gotta get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to go away But I had to go away yo Ladies and gentleman Earth, Wind & Fire (Earth, Wind & Fire) Ba dow bo ba dow bo ba dow bo ba dow bo ba dow bo ba dow bo (Da da da da da da) (Feeling melly y'all) Ba dow bo Ba dow bo (More peace y'all) Ba dow bo Baw dow bo Ba dow bo Baw dow bo Bow da da da da (Bridge) Runaway We living like runaways Wake up Stretching in the morning Trying to make it through the day Brush my teeth Hit the streets Where there's heat We afford to beef Hoping one day We don't have to run away (ChorusX2) I didn't want to runaway But I had to get a way yo (gotta get away) We didn't want to runaway But we had to get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to leave astray But sometimes I gotta get away yo (gotta get away) I didn't want to go away But I had to go away yo Yo y'all gonna make me do it I don't want to do it but here we go (Earth, Wind & Fire) Ba y ya bay y ya bay y ay y ay y ay y ay y ya Ba da ba ba ba (Ain't no samples this is original baby) Ba y ya bay y ya bay y ay y ay y ay y ay y ya (Put em up y'all) Ba da ba ba ba (Refugees) Ba da ba ba ba ba ba Ba da ba ba ba ba ba da Ba da ba ba ba ba ba (I want to see everybody's hand in the air right now) Y ay y ay y ay y ay y ya y ya (recognize the legends up in here) Uh!"

Ladies and gents Turn up this sound system To the sound of Carlos Santana And the GMB's Ghetto blues from the refugee camp Oh Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria She fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana Stop the looting, stop the shooting Pick pocking on the corner See as the rich is getting richer The poor is getting poorer Si mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better In my mailbox there's an eviction letter Somebody just said see you later Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (East coast) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (West coast) Oh Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria She fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana I said a la favella los colores The streets are getting hotter There is no water to put out the fire Mi contar esperanza Se mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better Then I looked up in the sky Hoping of days of paradise Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (North side) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (South side) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (World wide) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (Open up your eyes) Maria you know you're my lover When the wind blows I can feel you Through the weather and even when we are apart It still feels like we're together Oh Maria, yeah She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria Oh, she fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, Played by Carlos Santana Put 'em up y'all Carlos Santana with the refugee camp Wyclef Jerry Wonder Mr. Santana GMB Yo, Carlos, man you're making that guitar cry!

Ladies and gents Turn up this sound system To the sound of Carlos Santana And the GMB's Ghetto blues from the refugee camp Oh Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria She fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana Stop the looting, stop the shooting Pick pocking on the corner See as the rich is getting richer The poor is getting poorer Si mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better In my mailbox there's an eviction letter Somebody just said see you later Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (East coast) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (West coast) Oh Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria She fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana I said a la favella los colores The streets are getting hotter There is no water to put out the fire Mi contar esperanza Se mira Maria on the corner Thinking of ways to make it better Then I looked up in the sky Hoping of days of paradise Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (North side) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (South side) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (World wide) Ahora vengo mama chola mama chola Ahora vengo mama chola (Open up your eyes) Maria you know you're my lover When the wind blows I can feel you Through the weather and even when we are apart It still feels like we're together Oh Maria, yeah She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Oh Maria Maria Oh, she fell in love in East L.A. To the sounds of the guitar, Played by Carlos Santana Put 'em up y'all Carlos Santana with the refugee camp Wyclef Jerry Wonder Mr. Santana GMB Yo, Carlos, man you're making that guitar cry!