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Out in the streets, they it murder

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

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

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

When man stop laugh and lock-off traffic
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem start it
With the pin file dung an it ah beat it
Police come in a and dem can't stop it

Some say them ah, playboy ah, rabbit
Get dropped a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose if you don't have it
Rastafari alone

Welcome to Jamrock, to Jamrock
Out in the streets, they it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, poor people ah, dead at
violence, can done
Pure and phantom, the youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the Kings Of Kings ah

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

C'mon let's face it, a ghetto basic
And Most ah de youths waste it
And dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace it
Then dem stand a chance at all

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

They will you up ah current like ah short circuit
Dem a run ah roadblock part the cops block it
And from now a mornin' nuh stop clock 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, they it murder

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