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.