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Damian Marley - Welcome to jamrock
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Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' the thugs dem 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 yah girlfriend contact 
Some boy noy notice, them only come around like tourist 
On the beach with a few club sodas 
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris 
And they don't know the real hardcore 
Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' dem got to 
And won't think twice to shot you 
Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too 
A bare tuff things come at you 

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic 
Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it 
With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it 
Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it 
Some say them a playboy (them) a playboy rabbit 
Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit 
So nobody pose tuff if you don't have it 
Rastafari stands alone! 

[Chorus] 
Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock 
Out in the streets, they call it murder! 

[Verse 2] 
Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random 
Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth 
Dem get blind by stardom 
Now the Kings 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 they trick we 
Then dem don't do nuttin at all 

Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic 
A most a the youths them waste it 
And when they waste it, that's when they take the guns and 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 have leisure night time inna some black jacket 
All who not lock glocks, them a lock rocket 
Then will full you up a current like a short circuit 
Them a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it 
And from now till a mornin not stop clock it 
If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet 

[Chorus] 
Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside) 
Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo) 
Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex) Hey! 
Welcome to Jamrock 
Out in the streets, they call it murder!!! 

[Outro] 
Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now! 
Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica! 
Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock