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Out in the streets, they it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, where the thugs dem camp at
Two pound, ah, weed in a van
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 around tourist
On the beach a few club sodas
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck
And don't the real hardcore

'Cause sandals ah, nuh
The dem will do whe dem got to
And think twice to shot you
Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry a lot too
A bare things come at you

Trenchtown man stop laugh and lock-off traffic
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem clap it
With the pin dung an it ah beat drop 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 stands

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

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

Old man to pickney, so wave unnuh if you with me
To see the sick me
Dem suit no fit me, to win dem trick we
Then dem do nothin' at all

C'mon let's it, a ghetto education's basic
And ah de youths them 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 night time inna some black jacket
All who nuh lock glocks, ah dem a rocket

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

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 call it

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