One more gun sound One more drop of blood pon di ground One more ghetto youth gun down Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire) Inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire) One more drop of tear from mamma eye One more innocent ghetto youth die Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire yo yo) Inna di cross fire
Watch ya then Nowhere to hide nowhere to run too Dem think yuh [?] then you life coulda done too Mi cyan believe seh di likkle juvenile which inna di school Deh pon di corna swing di ratchet and di gun too Mamma seh she cyan believe a this di world a gone too A nowadays it comin like seh betta hunt too Nowhere no safe, not even pon yuh cornas inna yuh base Drive by inna yuh place Another life waste
One more gun sound One more drop of blood pon di ground One more ghetto youth gun down Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire) Inna di cross fire One more drop of tear from mamma eye One more innocent ghetto youth die Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire yo yo) Inna di cross fire
Yo, watch ya then Police a come siren alarm a signal [?] of flatta dead pon di corna Dem nah go run, no dem nuh care bout di laugh and Buss dem a go buss it mek you know seh dem a war man But even cyan tek di war no more Warn to di juvenile weh dead deh gun down at the corner stone No man a pray to di lord no more When Jah Jah big up pon di floor before gunshot come kill at the door
One more gun sound One more drop of blood pon di ground One more ghetto youth gun down Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire yo yo) Inna di cross fire One more drop of tear from mamma eye One more innocent ghetto youth die Dead inna di cross fire Inna di cross fire
Yeahh Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run Everybody have a gun From di fadda to di daughta to the son And if you diss before you know yuh life done Watch ya then Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run Everybody have a gun And from di fadda to di daughta to the son And if you diss before you know yuh life done, done, done
One more gun sound One more drop of blood pon di ground One more ghetto youth gun down Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire) Inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire) One more drop of tear from mamma eye One more innocent ghetto youth die Dead inna di cross fire (inna di cross fire yo yo) Inna di cross fire