[Hook]
Jamaica, Jamaica
New York, New York
Milano, Milano
Kfar Saba, Kfar Saba
[Verse 1]
Well I wanna tell you now my story
Before all the fame and glory
Dedicated to my territory
All about my hometown she's everything for me
Just a little boy with a microphone and a ca**ette
Music is my love yes it's my pa**ion my protect
I'm generally positive so let me in selecta
Watch out baby baby cause we gonna get ya'
Let me make you slide like pasta
Give it up for the original Rasta
Follow me now follow me follow me like you just don't care
And throw your hands in the air
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Get ready when I come and when I'm doing my thing
I wanna see you smile when I'm starting to sing
Roll up, roll up, roll up girl
We'll be rocking all around the world
I'm gonna be your lucky little puppy
When people are clapping, drinking and (ahh)
We changing direction you can call me Taki
Like Bobby said don't worry be happy
Girl I'm gonna make you mine
The party is not over till the sun will shine
When I sing my song like every day
Now let me here you say with me
[Hook]
[Bridge]
When I'm in the groove I wanna see you move
I wanna see you shake like nobody's looking
When I'm in the groove I wanna see you move
I wanna see you dance while the base drum is shooting
[Verse 3]
Came back home when I was seven
God gave me a little peace off heaven
Israel you are my bell and I love so
In this country I hope the my kids will grow
No I won't let you go never ever
Believe we can live here together forever ever?
If she was a girl she was more than pretty
No you never saw a place like my city
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Outro]
Yo yo, tourist DJ PM, E-Z
Give it up, give it up now
Give it up, give it up now
Jamaica, New York
Milano, Kfar saba
Peace