Natasja - Jamaica Too Nice lyrics

Jamaica JAH make yah nice, hear From way over east Natasja haffi mek noise, hear Just big up yuhself Jamaica Verse1 When mi travel throught the hills and the valley weh mi See The coconut the cotton and the pretty ackee tree Country lean, green, sun a shine pon di scene Rain just stop fall, everything fresh and clean How mi love fi run through the bush find the corn, the Cane Meditation inna mi heart fi heal the mental pain From the hilltop me see jamaican soil must be The best inna the world fi grow good sensi Export haffi big up government get hiccups Rasta man nah let the thing stop Mi feel seh mi haffi big up the youth dem weh lock up See how long the system corrupt Chorus Jamaica too nice fi politician gwaan fool Jamaica too good fi gangsta do weh dem a do Jamaica too rich fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason there must be a cure Jamaica too nice fi rude boy do weh dem a do Jamaica too nice fi politician play taboo Jamaica too sweet fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason must be a cure Verse2 Si when mi come a towm mi haffi mention The need fi di u.s. just a run the program See the thief and murderer deh pon dem daily mission Weh run country and town a ton a gun Who sit upon the nation original money don Whos working all day long, the little man Me nah seh nutten, mi know, seh things haffi change New millenium the race it haffi rearrange The cow fat and pretty, the sea is full of fish Inna jamaica mi find mi healthiest dish Not to mention the music and the way it make me feel Why little Taja have to appeal Chorus Jamaica too nice fi rude boy do wha dem a do Jamaica too nice fi politician play taboo Jamaica too sweet fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason there must be a cure Jamaica too nice fi politician gwaan fool Jamaica too good fi gangsta do weh dem a do Jamaica too rich fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason must be a cure Verse3 Still, mi travel throught the hills and all the valley Weh mi see The coconut the cotton the pretty ackee tree Country lean, green, sun a shine pon di scene Rain just stop fall, and everything fresh and clean Love fi run through the bush the corn, the cane Meditation inna mi heart fi heal the pain From the hilltop me see the soil must be The best and the richest in the world fi grow good Sensi Export haffi big up government get hiccups Rasta man just nah go stop Mi feel seh mi haffi big up the youth dem weh lock up See how long the system corrupt Chorus Jamaica too nice fi politician gwaan fool Jamaica too nice fi politician play taboo Jamaica too rich fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason there must be a cure Jamaica too nice fi politician play taboo And life is too good fi gangsta do weh dem a do Jamaica too nice fi di poor man poor how him poor There must be a reason must be a cure Me Know That!