I Man Born Ya

One more Jamaican gaan abroad

One more disciple leave the yard

But if you think sir we are 'gus stand up and wait

No way while we hold the gate for yu

No think so at all

But I man on ya, I man born ya

I nah leave ya fi go a Canada

No way sir, pot a bwayl ya, belly full ya

Sweet Jamaica

But when you stop and check o' the facts

It's a whole heap of ting Jamaica lock

But when you run from a problem it never solve

No man want foe getting involved at all

We'll sit down and bawl

But I man on ya, I man born ya

I nah leave ya fi go a America

No way sir, pot a bwayl ya, a belly full ya

Sweet Jamaica

Five flight a day to Miami

Don't mean a ting to this man

As long as man give labor, honest work for money

There is not a man can move me from my land, so

All you Jamaicans gaan abroad

When last you really check our yaard

Remember saltish friters pulla and tear

Wash it down with a ice cold beer

A true, it no bad at all

But I man on ya, I man born ya

I nah leave ya fi go a Canada

No way sir, pot a bwayl ya, belly full ya

Sweet Jamaica

I man on ya, I man born ya

I nah leave ya fi go a America

No way sir, pot a bwayl ya, belly full ya

Sweet Jamaica

I man on ya, I man born ya