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kc jockey - a better jamaica كلمات الأغنية

intro:

whey you say?
dem ago want money fi play da one ya to don’t?
i’m mutual men.
kc jockey again!!!!! i love this i does this.
big up all jamaican

chorus:

time for a better jamaica?
time for a better jamaica?
oh i no wanna i no wanna i no wanna get caught from gun shots in the
lane.
oh i no wanna i no wanna i no wanna get insane in the brain.
oh jamaica where’s the love oh jamaica.
too much crime and killing in our country mennnnnnnnn

verse: 1

everyday of our lifes all we gain is pain.
being a jamaican these days some says it’s a shame.
stereotype us for killers, sellings guns,weed and cocaine.
makes you tired of living and playing this game.

people lifes are meaningless we’re the only ones to blame.
bad minding each other we’re so hard to tame.
open up your eyes people don’t be so llame.
no matter whose prime minister we’ll suffer the same.

from young to old big and bold.
unnecessary killings hurting our soul.
people smile and laugh but that’s all for show.
we’re not happy no more darkness around us grow.

there’s no love no unity we so all alone.
we live right here but it don’t seem like ourer home.
choices we make in life it now seems so wrong.
we just waiting to die and it seems too long.

chorus:

verse: 2

listen leaders we just want a fair chance.
a special victory to laugh and dance.
jamaicans are waiting for there time.
to glow into success and glorified shine.

shooting for higher standards flawless and divine.
too much suffering,killing,stealing and crime.
waiting our turn to live good and not be burned.
politicians please listen and don’t keep your backs turned.

we’re waiting for the moment for the truth to set us free.
and gain back the love of what jamaica use to be.
question is how much longer can we wait?
until we become hopeless hearts turns cold with hate.

chorus:

verse: 3

inside we are crying outside smiling no one notices.
if the gang leaders know we’re dead so hard for us to control this.
poor old lady walking by.
doesn’t look like it but i bet she rather die.
crazy thoughts daily run through our head.
in the bucket goes our tears that we secretly shed.
tell me jamaica how can we change.
when all our tears has build up to rage.
some say they know they understand.
unity is strength got to go hand in hand.
some believe in us jamaicans it’s true.
before some criticize wish they could walk in our shoe.
sadness angers and unbearable pain.
they’ll be taking a walk full of nothing but shame.
as times moves slower
our self esteem gets lower.
all we want is a positive future. for tallawa kingston jamaica.

chorus:

- kc jockey

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