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Out in the streets, call it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, camp the thugs dem camp at
Two pound, ah, weed in a van
It in a your hand bag, knapsack, it in a your backpack
The ah, give your girlfriend contact

Some boy nuh notice, dem only around like tourist
On the beach with a few club
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck
And don't know the real

sandals ah, nuh Backtoo
The thugs dem do whe dem got to
And won't twice to shot you
Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry a lot too
A tuff things come at you

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and lock-off
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem clap it
the pin file dung an it ah beat drop it
Police in a jeep and dem can't stop it

Some say them ah, playboy ah, rabbit
Get dropped a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose tuff if you have it
Rastafari alone

to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock
Out in the streets, call it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, poor ah, dead at random
Political violence, can
Pure ghost and phantom, the youth dem get blind by
Now the Kings Of ah call

Old man to pickney, so wave hand if you with me
To see the sick me
Dem no fit me, to win election dem trick we
Then dem don't do at all

let's face it, a ghetto education's basic
And Most ah de youths waste it
And when dem waste it, that's when dem the guns replace it
Then dem don't stand a at all

And that's why ah nuff little youth have up some fat
With the extra magazine dem back pocket
And have leisure night inna some black jacket
All who nuh lock glocks, ah dem a rocket

They will you up ah current like ah short circuit
Dem a run ah roadblock which part the cops it
And from now till a mornin' nuh stop it
If dem run outta rounds ah back ratchet

Welcome to
(South side, side)
Welcome to
(East coast, coast, huh, yo)

to Jamrock
(Conwell, in stereo)
Hey, to Jamrock
Out in the streets, call it murder

Jamaica,
Jamaica, Jamaica, now
Jamaica,
Yo, Jamaica,
to Jamrock
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