EMIN - In The Ghetto

As the snow flies on a cold and gray Chicago morning
A poor little baby child is born in the ghetto in the ghetto
And his mama cries cause if there's one thing that she don't need
It is another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto in the ghetto
People don't you understand the child needs a helping hand
Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day take a look at you and me