Ghetto Got More Love
Written By Cindy Jackson

Verse 1
It’s real out in these streets
But at least we not
Hiding behind designer things
A dollar never made someones
Worth yet
Just some bragging and flossing
Thinking they better then the rest
But if you ain’t got no heart
No love
Who you really better then
Hmmm
Maybe you should read that again
Think about it (Mek it Mek sense)
Because at the top
You need a certain status
To even work with a friend

Chorus
Ghetto got more Love
Quick to help a neighbour
Lend a helping hand
Watch out for each other
Open a door
Let me help you carry those bags
Give me 20 bucks
On a bus
Just two strangers in passing
But still empathetic to see
Single Mama with two kids
The Ghetto got more Love
Then the rich people have
Ghetto got more Love
I have witnessed it first hand
Ghetto got more Love

Verse 2
Out here we be working together
With anyone we want
Who ever we see
That talent in
Who’s the Real Ones again
We no fake or pretend
Yea money haffi make
But we rather feed one another
Then step pon dey heads
Understanding what a real struggle is
In these streets
We gonna share out the bread
No room for an ego too big
We all working to make it
Feels more welcoming
In these streets

Chorus
Ghetto got more Love
Quick to help a neighbour
Lend a helping hand
Watch out for each other
Open a door
Let me help you carry those bags
Give me 20 bucks
On a bus
Just two strangers in passing
But still empathetic to see
Single Mama with two kids
The Ghetto got more Love
Then the rich people have
Ghetto got more Love
I have witnessed it first hand
Ghetto got more Love