Nah Gwan A Jamaica Lyrics

Nah Gwan A Jamaica lyrics

Intro:



Yep, Davjoa Voo bun dem out



Fadda God say fi me fi bun down Saddam and Gomara so



When mi done with dem, dem nah do live fi see tomorrow so



Fadda God say fi me fi bun down Saddam and Gomara so



Jamaicans march out, hey!







Chorus:



Certain things wah gwan a foreign, can't gwan a Jamaica



Nah support no chi chi and we nah support no raper



Nah support no bwoy, wah bruk we foot and tek we paper



Dat can't gwan a Jamaica, that can't gwan a Jamaica



Certain things wah gwan a foreign, can't gwan a Jamaica



Man a worship Allah, like dem forget di Creator



How you fi diss we up and you nuh greet di undertaker



Dat can't gwan a Jamaica, that can't gwan a Jamaica







Verse 1:



(Wah you say) No fuck with no Jamaican, dem will change up like di weather



You and Saddam a plot together, then we shot off one a yuh feather



Cut your throat if we find out you and Bin Laden a bredda



Black you out like di light wey go way inna New York wah day ya



Wuk and send down di money, we don't intend fi stay ya



One a wayer we wha fi drive some big car just like di Mayor



Gal a sayer, Ele dey ya this a fi dem holidayer



Man a player without no delay ya couldn't be no gay ya



Ask Faya, di anaconda mek she a say she prayer



Then she laye when me pop it out cau man a nuh pussy slayer



No betraya, nah switch from di gal dem all when we old and graya



Pussy haffi kill me, a dat me say ya







Chorus:



Certain things wah gwan a foreign, can't gwan a Jamaica



Nah support no chi chi and we nah support no raper



Nah support no bwoy, wah bruk we foot and tek we paper



Dat can't gwan a Jamaica, dat can't gwan a Jamaica



Certain things wah gwan a foreign, can't gwan a Jamaica



Man a worship Allah, like dem forget di Creator



How you fi diss we up and you nuh greet di undertaker



Dat can't gwan a Jamaica, dat can't gwan a Jamaica







Verse 2:



(Wah we say) Player hater fi gwey



Anyway you see we deh, di bereter haffi did dey...Wah you say? (Wah we say)



Member say we head gone, drop and lick it when we born



We nuh fuck fi turn it on...Wah you say? (Wah we say)



Big up every yardman inna Rockers Island 



TG and Drewsland...Wah you say? (Wah we say?)



Big up every dance crew, we nuh care you a who



Tek di videolight, cause your clothes new (oonu dance)



Jamaican island way we love, di land of food and water



Nah go run way from down ya cause nothing we nuh shorter



We have we own a cement company and coffee maker



If you hungry, go down a Treesland go visit up di baker



Big up di rasta man dem up inna di hills wah w beat di shaker



Way a reap di high grade dem by di pound and by di acre



Salute to all di farmer, wah a plant up di potato



Love me island me nah go be no forsaker, hey







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