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Correct Life Is Real Lyrics
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Correct Life Is Real
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[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 nobody head Me no response fi nobody 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 killy 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 nobody head Me no response fi nobody 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 nobody head Me no response fi nobody 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
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