Oh
Ya!
Jamaica!
Jamaica!
Oh
Jamaica!
Where the sun shine and me on it with yah
Hit em with the rhythm that I spit yah
So much things under the sun yah
In Jamaica
Hah!
You dont know what you know son
I know I dont know son
You a jump on the gun huh?
In the street straight murder yah
Maybe stripper dance with cinnamon yah
Oh, In Jamaica!
Caribbean boy yah!
You come from Jamaica be proud boy!
Brother why you live this life huh?
Under the sun where the light expose yah?
Jah fi dont-a-like-a
The way that you livin-a
Oh in Jamaica!
Caribbean girls they all can a see ya
Hidden from the inside you call yourself a player!
You say Then
"Fill em with the venom yah
Oh because Im such a killer yah"
Then nobody like-a-yah
Your spirit full of poison yah
Nobody wanna taste ya
Oh, oh
Nobody wanna taste ya
Oh in Jamaica!