[Intro] Jamaica run hot So hot Jamaica run hot (Yo) Everything yo So hot (So hot) So hot (So hot) So hot (So hot) Yaga yaga, yo So hot (So hot) So hot (So hot) Jamaica run hot [Chorus] Too much blood shed In the city too much, blood shed So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek Too much blood shed In ah Kingston city, too much blood shed As day break anodda brudda dead [Verse 1] All di yout dem so vile Every my sheet a get file Every pin run dung a get oil Face nah no smile Drop it inna di wickedest style Ready fi go put you unda soil Seh wah? Dem a yout, yah no care a dung yah Popp it off fi kill anodda Real Taliban Parti in the Al-Qaeda gun Dem no miss no target dem tun weapon pon [Chorus] Is a blood shed In the city too much, blood shed So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek Too much blood shed In ah Kingston city, too much blood shed As day break anodda brudda dead [Verse 2] Ah di provе and prove and provin Thing to a dun to a duppa to a shotta to di king Lose dem losе dem, lose cyaan win No nuh righteousness every wanna a seen Oh you a ras and a lot di victim Oh you a ras and get cardin killin Stop! Murda yuh bredda fi scellin Gwaan bobo hill learn the ting [Chorus] Is a blood shed In the city too much, blood shed So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek Too much blood shed In ah Kingston city, too much blood shed As day break anodda brudda dead [Verse 3] It's just 10 miles outta di city 'Memba there is no victim Here dem kill nitty-critty Ten miles still outta come Be gun around man a get shot down Walking in the street mi no safe anymore Everywhere yuh turn base, [?] Unno a though window like [?] pon floor Man a weapon like dem have gun store [Chorus] Is a blood shed In the city too much, blood shed So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek Too much blood shed In ah Kingston city, too much blood shed As day break anodda brudda dead [Verse 4] All di youth dem so vile Every my sheet a get file Every pin run dung a get oil Them face nah no smile Drop it inna di wickedest style Ready fi go put you unda soil Seh wah? Dem a youth yah no care a dung yah Popp it off fi kill anodda Real Taliban Parti in the Al-Qaeda gun Dem no miss no target dem tun weapon pon [Chorus] Is a blood shed In the city too much, blood shed So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek Too much blood shed In ah Kingston city, too much blood shed As day break anodda brudda dead [Outro] Place hot, hot So people get flat, get flat Every where a gun shot, gun shot When it stop when it stop
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