[Verse 1]
We nuh give a rass
Goodbye to mi haters (We nuh give a damn)
Soon see unuh, mi friends (Folks pan e mic, mi a beg yuh love e tune)
Me a pray fi Jamaica
Me soon see unuh again
It’s hard to be away from the land you love
Jamaica
No matter wha' inna the world, a Jamaica land we love
When me just hold a fresh and me feeling right
The dawgs check me with the cars and bikes
We turn it up 'til the broad daylight
Let's show some love, no more war and hype
Ladies come over, party all night
We pick the fruits, all fruits ripе
We anuh some bwoy with some cartoon hypе
We the girls dem like 'cause we style dem tight

[Chorus]
A nuff of dem waan you dead and gone
But everywhere you go, you hold your head and gone
You know me happy say, a me one born
So when dem see me pon the top, you know a me one gone

[Verse 2]
But mi voice a the gift fi the price
Dem no waan see me live, but mi nice
Dem a snake, dem a cheese fi the mice
That’s why dem waan me demise
But wha'?