Just Another Day

Just another day Just another day down in the ghetto Just another day downtown The children are playing on the streets Without care of no shoes put on their feet The vender is selling his juice And the sun is so hot down in the ghetto, The ghetto Just another day down in the ghetto Just another day downtown The people live on the the streets each day Everyone hustling, this is the way Babies are crying And mothers are sighing in the ghetto, The ghetto (.) Just another day down in the ghetto Just another day downtown Some can get running water to shave Or even just to little soap to bathe Not one stick of scallion will grow For you workers nothing to show Ooh, down in the ghetto The children are playing on the streets But they don't know what future they'll meet Only I see is frustration everywhere But the rich man don't care 'bout the ghetto, The ghetto So, just another day down in the ghetto Just another day downtown Mommy can't shopping uptown Daddy look for work downtown Life that the rich man gave me Life that the rich man gave me Life that the rich man gave me.