Текст песни раста рага - Ямайка

I do not remember how I was born into the world
Was it white or green shit
It does not matter
I do not remember how old I am
Photos do not have a passport
Where is my first port ?

Jamaica ! I probably was born in a vest .
On your hands
On my feet - sand
I go without socks , barefoot.
My hair is below standard
I need your card,

Ma - moyamoya - my - my - my - my - Jamaica
Ma - my - my - my - my - my - Jamaica

I do not remember my name , there is no
I had a lot of names
Change them , but I was not asked .
I do not remember who bought me a ticket
I woke up - no one around .
But I can smell - the man was not left
It was one of our own, thanks to him

Jamaica ! I probably was born in a vest .
On your hands
On my feet - sand
I go without socks , barefoot.
My hair is below standard
I need your card,

Ma - moyamoya - my - my - my - my - Jamaica
Ma - my - my - my - my - my - Jamaica

I do not remember how to open the eyes
For legalization ... tstststststs !
Waves howl , and people fight
All zigzag .
I do not know what else to tell you
or show
I look back at the ass
And he's black, I'm at home mom

Jamaica ! I probably was born in a vest .
On your hands
On my feet - sand
I go without socks , barefoot.
My hair is below standard
I need your card,

Ma - moyamoya - my - my - my - my - Jamaica
Ma - my - my - my - my - my - Jamaica