Lyrics:
Ich sitz' in meinem Droptop und bin noch immer high
Ficker ruf die Polizei
Die Bitch is' im Croptop, Jamaica Rum dabei
Havanna bis nach Hawaii
Ich
Take her to jamaica where the rum come from
The rum come from, the rum come from
Take her to jamaica where the rum come from
And you will have some
Take her to jamaica where the rum come from
The rum come from, the rum come from
Take her to jamaica where the rum come from
And you will have some
który więcej da
Jesteś jak Jamaica Rum
Słona cena i krótki szum
A tylko bum bum bum
Ten Cię może znać bum bum bum
Kogo na to stać bum bum bum
Temu
in love aber klar funkt es bei uns nicht
Jamaica Jamaica Rum macht Kummer unwichtig
Schau zu tief ins Glas du und ich Tunnelblick unser Kick
Du ziehst
my jug nothing left to say
Jamaica rum
We got it light or dark as night
Jamaica rum
We can spice it up so it taste just right
To the beach I'm
through the frost and the snow
Jamaica rum would freeze
Alas! I had no luck with my gear
For I left my money ashore
It was then that I wished
That I
a little woozy, me been drinking di rum
Jamaica moon please tell me that di boat will come
She no can be me bride with di game she play
Me head tell me
time, my sad heart will shatter
But when we make love
It doesn't seem to matter
She is a black hearted woman
She will drink my last drop of Jamaica rum
prince of love
Those times that we got drunk
Maybe Jamaica rum
Maybe some Johnny Dub
Maybe you still think of us
Phone buzz, and still I jump
Why
and get somethin' harder
Back in a flash
I started on a dash of Jamaica rum
Me and Pat Malone
Drinking on our ow-ow-ow-own
Woh-hoh-oh, the nips
expense, small income
Used to go out drinking. Crawl from pub to pub.
Can't afford no drinking. Couldn't get another sub
No pound or pence for Jamaica rum
sweet prince of love
Those times that we got drunk
Maybe Jamaica rum
Maybe some Jonnie Dub
Maybe you still think of us
Phone buzz, and still I jump
winds blow and the ice and snow would even make Jamaica rum freeze.
I had no clothes I had no gear, me money spent on a whore,
T'was then I swore that
cool is I know
Black karma sutra
I put my fist in the air when I cum
In my stomach is Jamaica rum
Grandma cooking on her fingertips
No fucking
I
and be a damn humdrum
Or be a wreck fold up and jus become succumb
Most of this above make me angry and so glum
The system set up duh dark like Jamaica rum
Mince pies, French Fries, Pretty girls with big thighs
Old mum, Jamaica rum, everybody having fun
Snowmen fighting in the snow, angels singing in
Tons,
And Load Her Up With Jamaica Rum.
For Time Is Hard And The Wages Low,
'Tis Time For us To roll And Go.
When I Leave This Ship I'll Settle Down,
the summer rain
Tequila and Orange
Jamaica and rum
At the Morella
Honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny
the summer rain
Tequila and orange Jamaica and rum
At the Moreilla honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea you let me be your enemy
Tiny
Tequila and orange
Jamaica and rum
At the Moreilla
Honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny hand with a grip
the Bruce Banner way
Stronger than tsunami winds
Marine and Army men
Take the 300 from Spartan times ten
Stronger than takin' some Jamaica rum
That's way
France we do get brandy, from Jamaica comes rum
Sweet oranges and apples from Portugal come
But stout and strong cider are England's control
Bring me
to Jamaica
drinking rum, bubblen with rasta farians
#140#cause I¹m on the rebound from my last gig
all I want is get bomb and mind my own biz
I never thought I
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