Damian Marley - Welcome to Jamrock (clean version) lyrics

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Damian Marley - Welcome to Jamrock (clean version) lyrics

Out in the streets, they call it murder! Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs them camp at Two pounds a weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack The smell a give your girlfriend contact Some boy nuh know this, them only come around like tourist On the beach with a few club sodas Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris And don't know the real hardcore Cause Sandals a now back too, the thugs then we do what them got to And won't think twice to shot you Don't make them spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too A pure tuff things come at you When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic Then them wheel and pop off and them start clap it With the pin file dung and it a beat rapid Police come inna jeep and them can't stop it Some say them a playboy (them) a playboy rabbit Funny man a get dropped like a bad habit So don't bother pose off if you don't have it Rastafari stands alone! Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it merther! Welcome to Jamdown, poor people are dead at random Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth Them get blind by stardom Now the King Of Kings a call Old man to Pickney, so wave one hand if you with me To see the sufferation sicken me Them suit no fit me, to win election them trick we And them don't do nuttin at all Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic And most a the youths them waste it And when they waste it, that's when they take the guns, replace it Then them don't stand a chance at all And that's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic With the extra magazine inna them back pocket And a bleach a night time inna some black jacket All who not lock Glocks, at them a lock rocket Them will full you up a current like a short circuit Them a run a roadblock which part the cops block it And from now till a mornin not stop clock it If they run outta rounds a broke- back ratchet Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside) Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo) Welcome to Jamrock (Cornwall, Middles** & Surrey) Hey! Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it merther! Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now! Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica! Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock