Damian Marley "Welcome To Jamrock" letra

Welcome To Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it murther

Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' da' thugs them camp atTwo pounds a weed inna van backIt inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back packThe smell a give yah girlfriend contactSome boy nuh know dis, them only come around like touristOn the beach with a few club sodasBedtime stories, and pose like them name Chuck NorrisAnd don't know the real hardcoreCause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' them got toAnd won't think twice to shot youDon't make them spot you, unless you carry guns a lot tooA bare tough thing come at you

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off trafficThen them wheel and pop off and them start clap itWith the pin file dung and it a beat rapidPolice come inna jeep and them cant stop itSome say them a playboy, a playboy rabbitFunnyman a get dropped like a bad habitSo nobody pose tough if you don't have itRastafari stands alone!

[Chorus]Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to JamrockOut in the streets, they call it murther!

[Verse 2]Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at randomPolitical violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youthDem get blind by stardomNow the Kings Of Kings a callOld man to Pickney, so wave unno hand if you with meTo see the sufferation sicken meThem suit no fit me, to win election them trick weDen them don't do nuttin at all

Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basicA most a the youths them waste itAnd when them waste it, that's when them take da guns and replace itThen them don't stand a chance at allAnd that's why a nuff little youth have up some fat maticWith the extra magazine inna them back pocketAnd a bleach a night time inna some black jacketAll who not lock glocks, them a lock rocketThen will full you up a current like a short circuitDem a run a roadblock which part the cops block itAnd from now till a morning not stop clock itIf 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) Hey!Welcome to Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it murther!!!

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

Bienvenido a Jamrock

En las calles, a lo dicen murther.

Bienvenidos a Jamrock,El sitio en donde los panas van tranquilados.Dos libras de motas en la parte atrás de la furgonetaEstá en tu bolsa,Está en tu mochilaEl olor hace señal a tu novia.Ciertos hombres eso no saben,van por los sitios como turistas.

En las playas con pocas bebidas de club sodasCuentos para la cama, y posen parecidos a Chuck Norris.Y no saben el truco que ser sin emocionesLos matones hacen lo que tienen que hacerY no piensan dos veces que dispararte.No dejes que te vea llevar muchos pistolasMuchos malas cosas pasan por tu camino

Cuando los pueblos de Trenchtown dejan de reír y ponerse a en tráfico.Después dan vueltas y sacar sus pistolas y empiezan disparar.La policía viene en los jeeps y no pueden detenerloAlgunos gentes dicen que son mujeriegos sino son pendejodLos maricones se caen muertos como costumbres malas.Rastafaris son los sobrevividos!

Bienvenido a JamrockBienvenidos a JamrockEn las calles, a lo dicen murther!

bienvenidos a Jamdown, gentes pobres están muriendo al azarLa violencia política, no se acaba!Puros fantasmas y