Life Is Real

Lyrics

[Intro: Padrino, Popcaan & Jah Cure] Padri Woii yoii El Gringo, El Gringo, El Chapo, El Chapo Ohh [Chorus: Jah Cure & Popcaan] Gun shot back him up (Woii) 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 something in this life of grave But you a fi stay thuggy Streets a make a way for me [Verse 1: Popcaan] 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 'Cause 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 the Killy them you nah see no evidence Bwoy violate Jah Cure, me and the thugs them roll up a him residence (Woi) Them know my style, drive up neat and take 'way him points them [Chorus: Jah Cure & Popcaan] Gun shot back him up Disrespect the bwoy shot him up Rude bwoy rinse the steel, yeah (Yehnow) 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 something in this life of grave But you a fi 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 them decide fi murder Another mother would a bawl when she see her son dead 'pon the corner, mhmm 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 (Live it up) We know say you tired and we live ruff Better days we look forward, no giving up (Mhmm) 'Cause the money nah make when the blood a run [Chorus: Jah Cure] 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 something in this life of grave But you a fi stay thuggy Streets a make a way for me [Outro: Jah Cure] Come from nothing Hustle hard, a fi get something Streets a make a way for me