Out in the street, they call it murder
The real hard quirk of sandals and no back too
He thugs them with whoe' them got too
And bout him twice, two shots too
Don't make them spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
A beer tough thing come at you
When Trench Town man stop laugh and block off traffic
Then them we land pop off and them start to pit
We dip in file long and it a pit rapid
Police come in a jeep and them can't stop it
Some say them a playboy, a playboy
Robby, Robby, Robby, Robby
Ketchup like a bad habit
Son of a da pow stuff if you're down to fit
Rastafari stands alone
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Welcome to Jamdong
Where people are dead at random
Political violence can't done
Play ghost and phantom
The U.S.A.
Them get blind by stardom
Now the king of kings a call
Whole man to pick me
So why would no one if you with me
To see this operation sick me
Them suit not fit me
To win election, them trick with
Then them down to nothing at all
Come on, let's face it
A ghetto education's basic
And most of the youths, them waste it
And when them waste it
That's when them take the guns, replace it
Then them don't stand a chance at all
And that's why enough little youth have up some fat matic
With the extra magazine in a them back pocket
And a bleach a night time in a some black jacket
All who not lock lock, say them a lock rocket
Them a fully woke up a current like a shock socket
Them a run a road block which for the cops block it
And from now till a morning, a stop clock it
If them run out, a round's a broke back ratchet
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock

Welcome to Jamrock
Southside, Northside
Welcome to Jamrock
East coast, West coast
Yo
Welcome to Jamrock
Cornwall, Middlesex and Surrey, yo
Welcome to Jamrock
Out in the street, they call it murder
Jamaica, Jamaica
Jamaica, Jamaica
Jamaica, Jamaica
Jamaica, Jamaica
Jamaica, Jamaica
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
Welcome to Jamrock
I will come to jump