Come on, ohoh, ohoh, ohoh, ohoh Yes, yes, yes Freak, freak you'll Put them hands in the air, you'll and just clap your hands Waddup Brooklyn Freak, freak you'll and you don't stop or to the beat you'll Mad love for the culture Since the days of Addidas and hip hop posters Now I host with Most and just to boast to brag or bet about it Cause I can't live without it Seen her on the streets when I was like ten Especially's of a lagged and young black man Do back spins in back yards cause we rap harder People to likes us now we black stars Gift from God They said we must be crazy Now they saying Common, Nasir and Jay-Z Leaders of tomorrow Follow the steps of Africa's rap in the ghettos making it spressed up We bring the light, we do it tonight Alicia Keys and Mos Def bring it right We com down and bam, and rock who I am Common Sense, yo, I rip the band, yo You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone Peep it out while I tell you like this A fresh to the soil be sure you don't miss It's the true for ya, true feature I could go on for days about it Screaming "Alicia" Walking down the block with brother Common Sense Call grand Common Sense So what the heck so I Show this fresh girl that you always sure Before and then my heart should be adored and can't front Another ignore it's Aquarius love and highly secure Daje Mahal And really getting in and fantasize of my life for a one or two winners And my man Common Sense just stopped and said: "You stop frontin' an use your head" "You stop frontin' an use your head" "You stop frontin' an use your fucking head" You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone You gotta love it or leave it alone Welcome to Jamrock Camp where di thughs dem camp at Two pounds a weed in a van back In a your hand bag Your knapsack it in a your backpack The smell a give you girlfriend contact some boy no notice Them only come around like tourist On the beach with a few club sodas Bedtime stories Pose like they name Chuck Norris Don't know a real hardcore Sandals a now back to Di thughs them weh do what they got do And won't think twice to shot you Don't make them spot you Unless you carry guns a lot too A pure tuff things come at you When New York man stop laugh and block off traffic Then dem real and pop off and dem start clap it When di pin file dung and it a beat drop it Police come in a jeep and them can't stop it Some seh dem a playboy or Playboy rabbit Schwarzenneger get drop like a bad habit So nah bodda pose off if you don't have it Rastafari stands alone Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock Jamaica, Jamaica Chi Town, Chi Town New York, New York Welcome to Jamrock