Текст Dexta Daps – Toast

(Yeah)
Celebrate life like this
Pop a bottle, then I light my spliff
Put me hand dem to the sky like this and say

Toast to the ghetto
To who suffer most inna the ghetto
Dem no mek it out a the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Tell ghetto youth fi build a house inna the ghetto
And not a house inna the Meadow
Gotta put the go to the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Hey, watch ya now

The struggles over, cah we money nuffer
And we mama tell we seh we pickney no fi suffer
Rise up from the sofa, youth, your life no over
More time inna life you haffi fight it like a soldier
Plus it even harder when time you no know Jah
Get up when you drop, you haffi tuffer
Some bwoy run inna luck until dem luck run over
We a hustle, beggars a no chooser

Dappa, mek we toast to the ghetto
To who suffer most inna the ghetto
Dem no mek it out a the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)

So mek celebrate life like this
Pop a bottle, then I light my spliff
Put me hand dem to the sky like this and say
Thank God fi the life I live
Money isn’t everything, everybody need it
So we we hustle, so we mama have it easy
Oh, oh
We got the Hennessy, so go fi the chaser

Toast to the ghetto
Who suffer most inna the ghetto
Dem no mek it out a the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Tell ghetto youth fi build a house inna the ghetto
And not a house inna the Meadow
Gotta put the go to the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)

‘Cause street life a no sweet life, we a tiif light
Go in when it reach night inna these times
‘Cause when the bees bite, peace sign
Brain tek a free flight, yeah
Body just found ‘pon the seaside
Madden wrap it up like she can’t find
I see weh me no fi see
But you can see seh me go through a lot
And see seh that it necessary fi me rich

Who suffer most inna the ghetto
Dem no mek it out a the ghetto, yeah
The ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Tell ghetto youth fi build a house inna the ghetto
And not a house inna the Meadow
Gotta put the go to the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)
And watch ya now

Daseca celebrate life like this
Pop a bottle, then I light my spliff
Put me hand dem to the sky like this and say
Thank God fi the life I live
Money isn’t everything, everybody need it
We we hustle, so we mama have it easy
We got the Hennessy, so go fi the chaser

Mek we toast to the ghetto
Most inna the ghetto
Out a the ghetto, yeah
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Tell ghetto youth fi build a house inna the ghetto
And not a house inna the Meadow, huh
The go to the ghetto, yeah
Ghetto, yeah (yeah, yeah)