Welcome to jamrock/Camp weh di thugs dem camp at/2 pound a weed ina van back/
it ina yuh handbag yuh knapsack, it ina backpack/ di smell a gi yuh girlfrien contact/
some bwoy no know dis/dem only come around like tourist/on di beach wid few club sodas/ bedtimes stories/a pose like dem name chuck norris/ an dont know di real hardcore/cause sandals a no backto/di thugs dem wi do weh dem got to/an wont think twice to shot yuh/dont mek dem spot yuh/unless yuh carry guns alot to/a bear tuff things come at yuh/when trench town man stop laugh an block off traffic/den dem wheel an pop off an dem start clap it/wid di pin file dung an it a beat rapid/police come ina jeep an dem caan stop it/some sey dem playboy a playboy rabbit/funnyman a get drop like a bad habit/so badda pose tuff if yuh dont have it/rastafari stands alone
Chorus: welcome to jamrock welcome to jamrock out in di streets they call it murder
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Welcome to jamdung/poor people a dead at random/political violence caan dung/bear ghost and phantom/di youths a get blind by stardom/now di kings of kings a call/ole man to pickney/so wave unnu hands if yuh wit me/to si di sufferation sick me/dem suit no fit me/to win election dem trick wi/den dem dont do nutting at all/come on lets face it/all ghetto educations basic/an most a di youth dem waste it/an when dem waste it thats when dem tek di guns replace/an dont stand a chance at all/an dats why a nuff lickle youth have up some fat matics/wid di extra magazine in a dem back pocket/an bleach a night time in a some black jacket/all who nah lock glock sey dem a lock rocket/dem wi full yuh up a current like a shock socket/dem wi run a road block which part da cops block it/an from now til a mornin nuh stop clock it/if dem run out a rounds a bruk back ratchet
welcome to jamrock welcome to jamrock
out in di streets they call it murder
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eastcoast westcoast
welcome to jamrock
cornwall middlesex and sorrey y'll
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welcome to jamrock
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