Jah Cure Ghetto Life Lyrics
            chorus:
            ghetto vibe is getting dredda dan dread
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
            ghetto vibes is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
        
            verse 1:
            cause on the battlefield yeah yeh
            that's where yuh children play
            one have to constantly pray
            a love one won't be blown away
        
            chorus:
            ghetto life is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
            ghetto vibes is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
        
            verse 2:
            and to all di place a run
            i an i can have no fun
            just tru di vibes of the gun, why why
            another black brother's going down
        
            chorus:
            ghetto vibe is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
            ghetto vibes is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
        
            verse 3:
            jailhouse and death they get for their pay
            whoa a whoa a whoa
            some sell out and some betray
            long a long di way
            yes a so di ghetto stay i know
            yes a so di ghetto stay
            i could explain all day
            still there is a lot more tings to say
        
            chorus:
            ghetto life is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
            ghetto life is getting redda dan red
            big tug and war game a play
            di strongest eat the bread
        
            verse 4:
            take a prowl down the lane
            rude bwoie a hold him cornas
            with their face unda pain
            dying to hold informa
            informa inform and run, left him house and gone
            rude bwoie word pass on
            before di day coulda dawn
            and to all di place a run an run
            i an i can have no fun
            just tru di vibes of di gun
            another black brother...
        
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