Heard voices mumbling; discussing; auguring Of mistakes has beens and should be’s, As the toilet tank water drips to the beat of the argumentative rhythm of words exchanged, Vocals ascend and descend To the agreed disagreements of problems being layed out on the table, Sitting on the cold floor of the tub looking at soap scums of washed away memories With hands pressed up against face, Listening; saddened By the whispers through the wall
Knew love was there but don’t know when it left Cus minute love was were the ones that were seen the most As the essence of mischief seems to just flow in the air They have affection, just lack guidance and direction For being under the same roof is like a forgotten thought That seems to return when the raucous stops By then the tear drops become the showers With the wall now the left ear’s best friend
JAMAICANS DON'T JUMP PEOPLE, WE DUN DEM BOMBOCLAAAT
JAMAICANS DON'T SAY WHATZ POPPING, WE SAY WAAH GWAAN!!!
JAMAICANS DON’T SAY CALL THE POPO, WE SAY “CUM WI KILL HIM”
JAMAICANS DON’T SAY THE POPO IS COMING, WE SAY “BABYLON TO RASS”
JAMAICANS DON'T SAY GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE, WE SAY MOVE YUH BLOODCLAAT FROM YASO.…
JAMAICANS DON’T SAY I’M SWAGGER, WE SAY “MAN A BADMAN”
JAMAICANS DON'T SAY HE’S GAY, WE SAY BATTY BLOODCLAAAT BOY GO SUCK YUH MADA!!!
JAMAICANS DONT WORK, WE JUGGLE...
JAMAICANS DONT SAY LOOSER, WE SAY "YUH A PUSSYHOOLE”
THATZ WHY PEOPLE LOVE WE 'CAUSE WE DONT GIVE A FUCK, WE 100000% JAMAICANS TO DE FULLEST, SO ALL WHO DON'T LIKE WE, JUMP A CLIFF and jump inna yuh mada...SEND THIS TO ALL UR JAMAICANS FRIENDS"""
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