[Intro] Me know say life nice As bad as him be Me know say him nuh wah dead Den, Jesus Christ Tell me why society try stop Ghetto yute corn bread Dats not nice Cah dem know youth a go rise up And buss coppa and lead And end up wanted [Chorus] And I'm grindin until I'm tired Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find A way through the day, a life for the night Dear Lord you done took so many of my people I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life) Like what the hell am I doin right? (Me kno seh life nice) (Weh dem call police fah) [Verse 1] Hey russian! Ghetto youths have it harda Nuff a we nuh grow with no fadda (no fadda) So we end up tun gangsta Nuff a dem sell out and a move like chebadda Then nuff time mi get up and mi nah hav a dime Pocket empty but a bare shot inna mi nine Dem new radio car cyann stop no crime Mi a talk from mi heart dem a waste time Dem nuh wah ghetto youth fi hav nuh things So when you see blood a run like drinks Do nuh call no police just call di brinks Cause a money ghetto youth waan [Hook] Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet [Chorus] And I'm grindin until I'm tired Cause they said you ain't grindin until you tired So I'm grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find A way through the day, a life for the night Dear Lord you done took so many of my people I'm just wonderin why you haven't taken my life (my life, my life) Like what the hell am I doin right? [Verse 2] Mi neva have nobody fi stretch mi hands to Neva have no rich uncle fi seh thanks to Then feds a lock up man fi sell weed Yuh honor tell me wa you waan Lance do Nuff time mi a pree seh guy fi die Cah when mi look inna mi pickney eye Shawty seh food fi buy a cry mi cry Me bankbook empty mi pocket dry Nuff yute nuh live fi pa** grade nine If a nuh gun man a 1-1-9 And mi God and mi gun protect mi life Mi nah gi it weh so easy [Hook] Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet Na na na na na na Life sweet [Outro] Me know say life nice As bad as him be Me know say him nuh wah dead Den, Jesus Christ Tell me why society try stop Ghetto yute corn bread Dats not nice Cah dem know youth a go rise up And buss coppa and lead And end up wanted But Memba.. Na na na na na na Life sweet!