Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at

Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at 

 Two pound ah weed inna van back 

 It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack 

 The smell ah give your girlfriend contact 

 Some bwoy nuh notice, dem 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 ah nuh Backtoo, the thugs dem will do whe dem got to 

 And won't think twice to shot yu 

 Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too 

 bare tuff tings come at you 

 When Trenchtown man stop laugh and lock-off traffic 

 Then dem wheel and pop off and dem start clap it 

 With the pin file dung an it ah beat drop it 

 Police come inna jeep and dem cant stop it 

 Some say them ah playboy ah playboy rabbit 

 get dropped like a bad habit 

 So nuh bodah 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 Jamrock, poor people ah dead at random 

 Political violence, can done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth 

 dem get blind by stardom 

 Now the Kings Of Kings ah call 

 Old man to Pickney, so wave unnuh hand if you with me 

 To see the sufferation sick me 

 Dem suit no fit me, to win election dem trick we 

 Then dem don't do nuttin at all 

 C'mon let's face it, a ghetto education's basic 

 And Most ah de youths them waste it 

 And when dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace it 

 Then dem don't stand a chance at all 

 And that's why ah nuff little youth have up some fat matic 

 With the extra magazine inna dem back pocket 

 And have leisure night time inna some black jacket 

 All who nuh lock glocks, ah dem a lock rocket 

 They will full you up ah current like ah short circuit 

 Dem a run ah roadblock which part the cops block it 

 And from now till a mornin nuh stop clock it 

 If dem run outta rounds ah bruck back ratchet 

 [Chorus] 

 Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside) 

 Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo) 

 Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middle in Stereo) 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