Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jamaica Jamaica, artist - Super Cat. Album song Dancehall's Golden Era Vol.1, in the genre Реггетон
Date of issue: 24.06.2011
Record label: S.I.R.I
Song language: English
Jamaica Jamaica |
Now special request to all tourist |
Who livin' in Canada, America or livin in a forrest |
This stuff |
Fa, me say, easy mister Cat, and me say, easy my man |
Easy mister Cat, and I say, easy my man |
An' everywhere you go, you want di DJ done |
Jamaica, Jamaica, guh-lang, guh-lang |
Jamaica, Jamaica, che-ri-bim-bang |
Yes, Jamaica is a land a full of adventure |
Land of gold and sunshine and, me seh, |
The famous and the great observer |
Jamaica surround by Caribbean water |
Arawak Indian was the originator |
Then the Spaniards, the English, and nuff more follow |
I seh, Christopher Columbus was a great founder |
Born and grown dung a Italy inna Geneva |
Jah man, him was di son of a wool weaver |
But then him strive to become a sailor |
Him then travel for Spain, him was a navigator |
To King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella |
Him get di pinta di Santa Maria |
And two hundred men armed like soldier |
Dem sort pon dem weapon, dem want shoot a |
Yes, Columbus was di captain, was di ruler |
Dem sail out a Spain across di blue water |
Down in San Salvador, first dem discover |
Continue their voyage, reach down inna Cuba |
Inna 1494 dem reach inna Jamaica |
A land inna a di place called Santa Gloria |
I seh, down inna di St. Anne’s Bay area |
But they life catch dem inna dry harbor |
Because dem run shotta out and run out of water |
Dem affi dock up dem ship and fling out dem anchor |
And take out dem arms and invade di area |
Hold on, stumble 'pon some Arawak warrior |
Fa dem never lick a shot, bow an arrow dem a fiyah |
Di chief a di master, him head full a feather |
Columbus take over like a brave soldier (bim) |
Block out di show an lick him one shooter |
A, me seh, little after that a pure shot start fiyah |
And soon dem get a conquer inna Jamaica |
And give all di riches to di Spain leader |
Inna 1655 blood run like river |
When di English fight di Spaniards and then take over |
Inna 1658 it was a small disaster |
Seh, it was total battle down a Rio Nueva |
Inna 1659 first civil governor |
Edward D’Oyley, him was a brave warrior |
Him fight like a lion, fi save Jamaica |
Him never lose no war, man always conquer |
Inna 1755, I-man still remember |
Seh, Kingston turn di capital fi Jamaica |
Me know 'bout Jamaica |
Me a go tell you how much acre make up Jamaica |
Me seh, two point eight million acre |
And you can drive from Kingston to Old Harbour |
Santa Cruz, Savanna-la-Mar and you touch Hanover |
If you cyaan drive a junction, you must a nova |
Barry G a we greatest, dread di entertainer |
Jamaica, Jamaica, guh-lang, guh-lang |
Jamaica, Jamaica, che-ri-bim-bang |
Jamaica, Jamaica, guh-lang, guh-lang |
I said, Jamaica is a land a full of adventure |
Land of gold and sunshine and, I seh, |
The famous and the great observer |
Jamaica surround by Caribbean water |
Go take it from di Cat, pure back rider |
And everywhere me go, me affi preach culture |
Me na go leave from Jamaica fi live America |
Na leave from Jamaica fi live a Canada |
'Cause if me a go leave me a go to Africa |
Me live inna Jamaica, me feel warmer |
A when me go a foreign cool lot a breeze |
A some a dem a tell you bout Jah Jah winter |
Go bless Super Cat a nice up di area |
Jamaica, Jamaica, guh-lang, guh-lang |
Jamaica, Jamaica, che-ri-bim-bang |