Vybz Kartel - Jamaica Land We Love

Park up the S-Class, me ride the bike
Bare gyal a say me have a type a side she like
Have a spliff, but me cyaan even find the light
Oh see it yah, my delight
Selassie know say Jamaica a paradise
Yo, a just the money man waan and we haffi nice
Pretty gyal dash 'way, that a Addi choice
You no see the big bumper weh inna Jackie tights
Ghetto living cooler than happy ice
But inna the war it hot, many Fahrenheit
"Hey bwoy, don't move", that a squaddy voice
"Yeah, that you say", me a run fi me happy life
Everybody waan fame till Cali 9
Every youth waan turn a killer and carry Nine's
Christian say repent and watch the times
And a say the money cyaan save we, a 'affi Christ
Gun contest grave yard a the prize
Bright light have a new coffin fi your body size
Mek we party, get gyal happy vibes
No tribalism, listen to Selassie voice

Eternal Father bless our land
Guide us with Jah mighty right hand
Keep us free from power and shower
Whole a we a one yah man
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love

The country cyaan tek a next badman
Go tell Wanada, go tell the one don
Yard man inna U.S. and London
Stop send money 'bout you a build damn gang
Da second verse yah get mad man
You Mister Police, you need some sanction
A governments response fi your actions
So me nah vote without satisfaction
Why you haffi kill so man black man?
Innocent, all the blind see say that wrong
MP give we likkle more traction
Pop song ghetto is a fatal attraction
Ramping Shop mek us come in
You no band poverty, but you a band song
Weh dem get fi dem budget plan from
Tell Caralin tube, cah this is a bad song

Eternal Father bless our land
Guide us with Jah mighty right hand
Keep us free from power and shower
Whole a we a one yah man
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love

Park up the S-Class, me ride the bike
Bare gyal a say me have a type a side she like
Have a spliff, but me cyaan even find the light
Oh see it yah, my delight
Selassie know say Jamaica a paradise
Yo, a just the money man waan and we haffi nice
Pretty gyal dash 'way, that a Addi choice
You no see the big bumper weh inna Jackie tights
Ghetto living cooler than happy ice
But inna the war it hot, many Fahrenheit
"Hey bwoy, don't move", that a squaddy voice
"Yeah, that you say", me a run fi me happy life
Everybody waan fame till Cali 9
Every youth waan turn a killer and carry Nine's
Christian say repent and watch the times
And a say the money cyaan save we, a 'affi Christ
Gun contest grave yard a the prize
Bright light have a new coffin fi your body size
Mek we party, get gyal happy vibes
No tribalism, listen to Selassie voice

Eternal Father bless our land
Guide us with Jah mighty right hand
Keep us free from power and shower
Whole a we a one yah man
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love
Jamaica, Jamaica land we love

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