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Out in the streets, they call it

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

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

'Cause ah, nuh Backtoo
The thugs dem do whe dem got to
And won't think twice to you
make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
A bare things come at you

When Trenchtown man stop 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 like a bad
So nuh bodah tuff if you don't have it
Rastafari alone

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

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

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

C'mon face it, a ghetto education's basic
And ah de youths them waste it
And when dem waste it, that's dem take the guns replace it
dem don't stand a chance at all

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

They will full you up ah like ah short circuit
Dem a run ah roadblock part the cops block it
And from now till a mornin' nuh clock it
If dem run outta ah bruck back ratchet

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

Welcome to
(Conwell, in stereo)
Hey, welcome to
Out in the streets, they it murder

Jamaica,
Jamaica, Jamaica, now
Jamaica,
Yo, Jamaica,
Welcome to
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