Welcome To Jamrock Lyrics - Welcome To Jamrock - Damian "jr. Gong" Marley

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 

Soundboy 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 

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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 cant stop it 

Some say them a playboy a playboy rabbit 

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 

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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, Middlesex & 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