Damian "Junior Gong" Marley - Welcome To Jamrock lyrics

Artist: Damien Marley

Song: Welcome to Jamrock

Lyrics :

[Intro]

Out in the streets, they call it murder!

[Verse 1]

Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at

Two pound a weed inna van back

It inna ya handbag, ya knapsack, it inna ya backpack

The smell a give yah girlfriend contact

Some boy no notice, dem only come around like tourists

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 no back to,

The thugs dem have do what dem 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

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic

Then dem wheel and pop off and them start clap it

With the pin file done and it a beat rapid

Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it

Some say dem a playboy a playboy rabbit

Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit

So no bother 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, caan dun! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth

them get blind by stardom

Now the King Of Kings a call

old man to Pickney, so wave unnu hand if you with me

To see the sufferation sick me

Them suit no fit me, to win election them trick me

then dem don't do no thing at all

Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic

And most a the youths dem waste it

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

Then dem 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, 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 nuh stop clock it

If them run outta rounds a bruck-back ratchet

[Chorus]

Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside)

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

Welcome to Jamrock (Cornwall, Middlesex, and Surrey y'all) 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

Thanks to NICK SWEENEY COOK for these lyrics