藏在心內的你 甘會不小心不見 躲在厝內想你 我 斟酌猜著你的心意 Oh Maybe, maybe 每一個暗暝 甘講你會不甘 阮沒人照顧 哪無你的生活哪會架呢艱苦 愛你含佇嘴邊 定定吞落去 將你的聲音留在這座城市 藏在心內的你 甘會不小心不見 躲在厝內想你 我 斟酌猜著你的心意 Oh Maybe, maybe 花謝嘛會開 甘講你會不甘 阮沒人照顧 哪無你的生活哪會架呢艱苦 愛你含佇嘴邊 定定吞落去 分開了後阮將伊當作秘密 凡勢你會不甘 阮沒人照顧 一個人的生活我也過得很好 開始愛我自己 也敢說愛你 將阮的聲音留在這座城市

Maybe I, maybe you Can make a change to the world We're reaching out for a soul That's kind of lost in the dark Maybe I, maybe you Can find the key to the stars To catch the spirit of hope To save one hopeless heart You look up to the sky With all those questions in mind All you need is to hear The voice of your heart In a world full of pain Someone's calling your name Why don't we make it true? And maybe I, maybe you And maybe I, maybe you And maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maybe you Are just dreaming sometimes But the world would be cold Without dreamers like you Maybe I, maybe you Are just soldiers of love Born to carry the flame Bringin' light to the dark You look up to the sky With all those questions in mind All you need is to hear The voice of your heart In a world full of pain Someone's calling your name Why don't we make it true? Maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maybe you Maybe I, maybe you

Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day Adolescence working for small pay World so little he could never leave his block His home bullet riddled so he always need his Glock He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smoking Young wasted minds fiending on dimes, coking Forgot kids quick to break rules and known to make fools Out of many, down the streets we more safe than school There's no diploma that can break you from the coma Of a bloody war in the country, the youth hungry On the corner hyenas amongst me Yapping about the stories they be hearing, always swearing Can't even spell the shit that he be wearing Caught up in the silk web of material Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue The young is lost at their own cost, dreaming Screaming how we never hold positions, that's the meaning Mothers of murder victims share the same grief The elderly shake their head in disbelief And no relief came till I aimed And blast one shot and left my name... the GZA Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks On torn down blocks, drug spots set up their shops And cops watch innocent niggas roaming flocks Romanism in tops, papers and knots Churches and liquor stores on every corner plot To get money knots some funny niggas act like They could pop Glocks and those who can't cop Sisters giving up ass a lot, brothers giving up cash a lot Babies struggling to become someone because their parent's not Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle When the devils uncivil society and die free With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks and wrists The God is now a dog, the Earth is called a bitch And all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness to push a Lexus Ice on everything from rings and bracelets to the necklaces Children molested within these pest infested buildings Seeds uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilings Is peeling off, but all I see is lost black babies calling "Please somebody save me, please somebody save me" Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh Just another... just another... victim of the ghetto