BAD
Jim Jones ft. Vybz Kartel Lyrics


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Ghetto yute trivilation
We get a bad reputation
But mi nah stop hustle fi d paper
Society nuh ask mi nuh question.
Mi a ask as a ghetto yute
Please listen my situaton
Mi feel poverty and starvation
Weh u expect mi fi do

Mi waan food pon mi plate like any oda man
Mi ah hustle and feds jus ah collar man
Mi afi get mi hand nurture fi a set a plan
So by nex year mi can be a better man
Ghetto yute affi wise like soloman
Need a likkle bit a time dem a collar man
Remand remand from one jail 2 anoda one
Alla mi money gone inna mi lawyer hand
Yuh honour
Den if mi gone a prison
Ah who a gone care fi mi young son
Babylon still ah fight ghetto yute
But mi know one day better must come
From London city to Kingston
Ah nuff juvinille get fling dong
D system nuh care if we live or die

Mi call it
Ghetto yute trivilation
We get a bad reputation
But mi nah stop hustle fi d paper
Society nuh ask mi nuh question.
Mi a ask as a ghetto yute
Please listen my situaton
Mi feel poverty and starvation
Weh u expect mi fi do

Di system a pree me
Dem ah seh mi is a don nuh call me so
Tru mi help ghetto yute when all fi now
Why you do dat mr.officer
Why yuh come n search inna mi house ah fah
Weh u ah lock up shawty fuh
Yuh nuh see me wid nuh gun officer
Suh why u waan put one pon me for

Den if mi gone a prison
Ah who a gone care fi mi young son
Babylon still ah fight ghetto yute
But mi know one day better must come
From london city to kingston
Ah nuff juvinille get fling dong
Di system nuh care if we live or die

Mi call it
Ghetto yute trivilation
We get a bad reputation
But mi nah stop hustle fi d paper
Society nuh ask mi nuh question.
Mi a ask as a ghetto yute
Please listen my situaton




Mi feel poverty and starvation
Weh u expect mi fi do

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Bad" by Jim Jones ft. Vybz Kartel tell a story of struggle and perseverance from the perspective of a ghetto youth. The song begins by acknowledging the negative reputation that ghetto youths often have, but the singer insists that he will not stop hustling for money because society does not ask him any questions about his situation. He then goes on to explain the difficult circumstances he faces as a result of poverty and starvation, which forces him to hustle like any other man just to put food on his plate.


The second verse talks about the challenges and discrimination faced by ghetto youths in the justice system. The singer questions why he is treated like a criminal when he helps other ghetto youths, and why the police search his house when he does not have a gun. He also expresses concern about the impact of his incarceration on his young son and highlights how the system does not care about ghetto youths' lives.


Overall, the lyrics highlight the social and economic struggles that ghetto youths face and how they must constantly hustle to survive, even in the face of discrimination and negative societal perceptions.


Line by Line Meaning

Ghetto yute trivilation
Being from the ghetto comes with its own set of challenges and obstacles that other people may not fully understand.


We get a bad reputation
Society often perceives people from the ghetto in a negative way, as if all of us are criminals or delinquents.


But mi nah stop hustle fi d paper
Despite the negative perception, I am determined to keep working hard and making money for myself and my family.


Society nuh ask mi nuh question.
Mainstream society does not care about the struggles and challenges facing ghetto youth and doesn't ask about their experiences.


Mi a ask as a ghetto yute
Let me tell you from my perspective as someone from the ghetto.


Please listen my situaton
I want you to understand my struggle and what I go through on a daily basis.


Mi feel poverty and starvation
I am experiencing extreme poverty and hunger, and it's challenging to survive.


Weh u expect mi fi do
What do you expect me to do in this situation?


Mi waan food pon mi plate like any oda man
I, like anyone else, just want to be able to eat and provide for myself and my family.


Mi ah hustle and feds jus ah collar man
I work hard but the police are always trying to arrest me or harass me.


Mi afi get mi hand nurture fi a set a plan
I need help nurturing my skills and talents so that I can have a real chance at success in life.


So by nex year mi can be a better man
I am striving towards self-improvement, and I hope to be a better person in the future.


Ghetto yute affi wise like soloman
Ghetto youth need to be smart and shrewd like King Solomon in order to navigate the challenges of life.


Need a likkle bit a time dem a collar man
Sometimes we just need a little time and space to ourselves without the police constantly harassing and arresting us.


Remand remand from one jail 2 anoda one
We are often stuck in a cycle of being incarcerated, released, and then quickly rearrested.


Alla mi money gone inna mi lawyer hand
All of my money goes towards paying for lawyers to defend me from false accusations and charges.


Yuh honour
Addressing the judge in court.


Den if mi gone a prison
If I am sent to prison.


Ah who a gone care fi mi young son
Who will take care of my young son while I am locked up?


Babylon still ah fight ghetto yute
The police and authority figures are always against us and trying to bring us down.


But mi know one day better must come
I have faith that one day the situation for ghetto youth will improve.


From London city to Kingston
This struggle is not limited to a specific location - it affects ghetto youth all over the world.


Ah nuff juvinille get fling dong
Too many juvenile youth are thrown into the prison system.


D system nuh care if we live or die
The system doesn't care if we live or die - we are viewed as disposable and expendable.


Di system a pree me
The system is always watching and targeting me unfairly.


Dem ah seh mi is a don nuh call me so
The authorities label me as a criminal or gangster even though I am not.


Tru mi help ghetto yute when all fi now
I am targeted by the police because I try to help other ghetto youth in need.


Why you do dat mr.officer
Why are you treating me unfairly, officer?


Why yuh come n search inna mi house ah fah
Why are you invading my privacy and searching my home for no reason?


Weh u ah lock up shawty fuh
Why did you arrest my friend for no reason?


Yuh nuh see me wid nuh gun officer
I am not carrying a gun, officer - why are you accusing me of this?




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Written by: ADIDJA PALMER, LINTON WHITE, MICHAEL FAIRMAN

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Comments from YouTube:

Stafford William

Kartel and Jim Jones part cool and the chorus

The “C” Spot

3 good artist... who would think that this is the bullshit the wud put togather..

vincent ewing

vybz part come the song let me go