Life Is Real - Jah Cure, Padrino, Popcaan

Padri…

Woii yoii

El Gringo, El Gringo, El Chapo, El Chapo

Ohh

Gun shot back him up (Woi)

Disrespect, the bwoy shot him up

Rude bwoy rinse the steel, yeah

Forever gangster, forever OG

The fire nah, reject nobody yet (No no)

Me no response fi nobody death

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

Life of mine, life of mine

In this life of crime

Today me nah, wul no Henny nor no Whiskey medz

Me a, pree the Bentley and a pree the Benz

Cah, man a come from nothing

Me wan' billions fi Jah Cure and fi me ends

When, me a grow a bay wire fence

Now, man a Uptown resident

Plus, nowadays me and Mini and TJ rolling just like the president

We lock the place and it evident

Diss di killy dem you nah see no evidence

Bwoy violate Jah Cure, me and the thugs dem roll up a him residence (Woi)

Dem know my style, drive up neat and take weh him points dem

Gun shot back him up

Disrespect the bwoy shot him up

Rude bwoy rinse the steel, yeah (Yenow)

The fire nah reject nobody yet

Me no response fi nobody death

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

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

Mhmmm

Life is so real

When you live by the sword

No bother with the gun talk, youth

You might die the same way

Ooo, 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 ah run

Gun shot back him up

Disrespect the bwoy shot him up

Rude bwoy rinse the steel, yeah

The fire nah reject nobody yet

Me no response fi nobody death

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

Come from nothing

Hustle hard, haffi get sup’m

Streets a make a way for me