What if Jamaica Was a place free from crime What if Jamaica Politicians couldn´t tell lie What a Jamaica
Empty pocket cyaan come movement I What if Jamaica Badness catch mi bredda mid
Imagine if Jamaica did, all di side free Outta play me want people Work in a wear from poverty No war over power no can be, tell ya di ah ah Marcus mount Zion seh one God one destiny No innocents no youngster were killed by police Di law of Father God, was di only justice This is my dream so don´t wake me up yet Cah when me wake up I look around Jamaica, me just afraid
I´m dreamin´ of Zion Here in my Jam town My people know where they´re goin´
And where they came from I´m dreamin´ of Zion And my people get free Free from sufferation Free from poverty
Uuh well Imagine if no dong and no gun di die Jamaica You don´t dream? Be free from dutty metal No reaping no missing No under a lot Every soul have a house No more any inna di dirt Imagine if b-road Neva ramp in on a pool I´m no dutty pon the benz Neva kill your?
Life feel smile let me blow my dancehall And W.C.L.? start from?
I´m dreamin´ of Zion Here inna Jam town My people know where they´re goin´ And where they came from I´m dreamin´ of Zion And my people get free Free from sufferation Free from poverty
Maby one day Somebody will here me when I say My people left behind Because is breathing for feel again I know one day The crisis of people won´t be the same?
What if Jamaica Was a place free from crime What if Jamaica Politicians couldn´t tell lie What a Jamaica Empty pocket cyaan come movement I What if Jamaica Badness catch mi bredda mid