Jah Cure - Ghetto Life
Yeeeaahhhh eehhhh
Ghetto vibe is getting dreader than dread
Big thug and war game a play
The strongest eat the bread
Ghetto vibes is getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
The strongest eat the bread
'Cause on the battlefield, yeah yeh
That's where your children play
One have to constantly pray
A loved one won't be blown away
Ghetto life, getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
Strongest eat the bread
Ghetto vibes is getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
Strongest eat the bread
And to all the place a run
I and I cyaan have no fun
Just through the vibes of the gun, why why
Another black brother's going down
Ghetto vibe, getting redder than red, ah
Big thug and war game a play
The strongest eat the bread
Ghetto vibes, is getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
Strongest eat the bread
Jailhouse and death they get for their pay
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Some sell out and some betray
Along, along the way, yeah yeah
Yes a so the ghetto stay I know
Yes a so the ghetto stay
I could explain all day
Still there is a lot more things to say
Ghetto life is getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
The strongest eat the bread
Ghetto life, getting redder than red
Big thug and war game a play
The strongest eat the bread
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Nana now, now, now...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, whu
Take a prowl down the lane
Rude bwoy a hold him corners
With their face under pain
Dying to hold informer
Informer inform and run, left him house and gone
Rude bwoy word pass on
Before the day it could a done
And to all the place a run
I and I cyaan have no fun
Just through the vibes of the gun
Another black brother's...
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