[Intro]
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Out in the streets, they call it murder!
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[Verse 1]
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Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at
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Two pound ah weed inna van back
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It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack
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The smell ah give your girlfriend contact
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Some bwoy nuh notice, dem only come around like tourist
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On the beach with a few club sodas
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Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris
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And don't know the real hardcore
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Cause Sandals ah nuh Backtoo, the thugs dem will do whe dem got to
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And won't think twice to shot yu
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Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
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A bare tuff tings come at you
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When Trenchtown man stop laugh and lock-off traffic
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Then dem wheel and pop off and dem start clap it
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With the pin file dung an it ah beat drop it
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Police come inna jeep and dem cant stop it
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Some say them ah playboy ah playboy rabbit
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get dropped like a bad habit
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So nuh bodah pose tuff if you don't have it
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Rastafari stands alone!
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[Chorus]
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Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
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Out in the streets, they call it murder!
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[Verse 2]
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Welcome to Jamrock, poor people ah dead at random
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Political violence, can done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth
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dem get blind by stardom
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Now the Kings Of Kings ah call
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Old man to Pickney, so wave unnuh hand if you with me
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To see the sufferation sick me
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Dem suit no fit me, to win election dem trick we
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Then dem don't do nuttin at all
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C'mon let's face it, a ghetto education's basic
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And Most ah de youths them waste it
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And when dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace it
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Then dem don't stand a chance at all
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And that's why ah nuff little youth have up some fat matic
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With the extra magazine inna dem back pocket
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And have leisure night time inna some black jacket
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All who nuh lock glocks, ah dem a lock rocket
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They will full you up ah current like ah short circuit
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Dem a run ah roadblock which part the cops block it
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And from now till a mornin nuh stop clock it
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If dem run outta rounds ah bruck back ratchet
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[Chorus]
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Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)
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Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo)
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Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex in Stereo) Hey!
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Welcome to Jamrock
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Out in the streets, they call it murder!!!
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[Outro]
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Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now!
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Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica!
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Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
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Welcome To Jamrock
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| Alicia Keys |
