[Intro]Out in the streets, they call it murder![Verse 1]Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp atTwo pound ah weed inna van backIt inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back packThe smell ah give your girlfriend contactSome bwoy nuh notice, dem only come around like touristOn the beach with a few club sodasBedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck NorrisAnd don't know the real hardcoreCause Sandals ah nuh Backtoo, the thugs dem will do whe dem got toAnd won't think twice to shot yuDon't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot tooA bare tuff tings come at youWhen Trenchtown man stop laugh and lock-off trafficThen dem wheel and pop off and dem start clap itWith the pin file dung an it ah beat drop itPolice come inna jeep and dem cant stop itSome say them ah playboy ah playboy rabbitget dropped like a bad habitSo nuh bodah pose tuff if you don't have itRastafari stands alone![Chorus]Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to JamrockOut in the streets, they call it murder![Verse 2]Welcome to Jamrock, poor people ah dead at randomPolitical violence, can done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youthdem get blind by stardomNow the Kings Of Kings ah callOld man to Pickney, so wave unnuh hand if you with meTo see the sufferation sick meDem suit no fit me, to win election dem trick weThen dem don't do nuttin at allC'mon let's face it, a ghetto education's basicAnd Most ah de youths them waste itAnd when dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace itThen dem don't stand a chance at allAnd that's why ah nuff little youth have up some fat maticWith the extra magazine inna dem back pocketAnd have leisure night time inna some black jacketAll who nuh lock glocks, ah dem a lock rocketThey will full you up ah current like ah short circuitDem a run ah roadblock which part the cops block itAnd from now till a mornin nuh stop clock itIf 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, Middlesex in Stereo) Hey!Welcome to JamrockOut in the streets, they call it murder!!![Outro]Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now!Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica!Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
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love it or leave it alonewelcome to jamrockAlicia Keys
[Intro]
Out in the streets, they call it murder!
[Verse 1]
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
A 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, Middlesex 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
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