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jah cure - life is real lyrics

[intro: popcaan and jah cure]
padri…
woii yoii
el gringo, el gringo, el chapo, el chapo
ahh

[chorus: jah cure and popcaan]
gun shot back him up
disrespect the bwoy shot him up
rudebwoy rinse the steal, yeah
forever gangster, forever og
the fire nah reject n-body head
me no response fi n-body dead (no, no)
life is so real, yeah
so real
in this life of mine, me come from nothing
hustle too hard fi get sup’m
in this life of grave, but you haffi stay thuggy
streets a make a way for me

[verse 1: popcaan]
in life of mine, life of mine
in this life of crime
today me nah hold no henny or no wicked meds
me a pree the bently and a pree the benz
cah man a come from nothing
me waan billions fi jah cure and fi me ends
when, me a grow a bay wire fence
now man a uptown resident
plus, nowdays me and mini and tj rolling just like the president
we lock the place and it evident
is the k!lly dem you nah see no evidence
bwoy violate jah cure, me and the tugs dem roll up a him residence
dem know my style, drive up neat and take ‘way him points dem

[chorus: jah cure and popcaan]
gun shot back him up
disrespect the bwoy shot him up
rudebwoy rinse the steal, yeah (yekno)
the fire nah reject n-body head
me no response fi n-body dead
life is so real, yeah
in this life of mine, me come from nothing
hustle too hard fi get sup’m
in this life of grave, but you haffi stay thuggy
streets a make a way for me

[verse 2: padrino]
yeah, where i come from, nothing no easy
the ghetto youth dem feel the feeling
it’s a lost cause
oh yeah, yeah
so dem decide fi murder
another mother woulda bawl when she see her son dead ‘pon the corner
mhm mhmmm
life is so real
when you live by the sword
no bother with the gun talk, youth
you might die the same way
oooh, life is so real, yeah
haffi get money, youth live it up
we know say you tired and we live ruff
better days we look forward, no giving up
’cause the money nah mek when the blood a’ run

[chorus: jah cure]
gun shot back him up
disrespect the bwoy shot him up
rudebwoy rinse the steal, yeah
the fire nah reject n-body head
me no response fi n-body dead
life is so real, yeah
in this life of mine, me come from nothing
hustle too hard fi get sup’m
in this life of grave, but you haffi stay thuggy
streets a make a way for me

[outro]
come from nothing
hustle hard, haffi get something
streets a make a way for me

- jah cure lyrics

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