Written by Christena Williams
Beat the Congo Blow the horn Wave your hand
Out of many one people what a vibration in a this little
island
Even though we can’t live as one But when a party time we
unite nuh matter the culture (it doesn’t)
we a full joy we self you have Rasta
talking
Christians praying Bay song playing (in the context Bay
means a lot) Smiles on everybody faces out
many one people so come the Chinese,
British, Syrians, Americans, Indians Every Caribbean and
rest of the world Come
to Jamaica And feel alright
Listen some Bob don’t carry no jewelry because you will get
rob But come and eat have a feast
Enjoy we beach entertainment energy a shot Dink a cold beer
Relax under the coconut tree Feel free
We have jerk chicken and curry goat festival, rice, bammy
Fry and steam fish
Come enjoy we cultural dish Food galore
Go back a your country tell every boy and girl Say Jamaica
nice we know say crime and violence
Corruption A plague but don’t let that stop
you Cause everybody welcome Nuh matter taste (It
doesn’t)
Come in a haste cause we have a celebration Jam dung
vibration me a tell the politician
Say me a send out a special invitation but first we yard
need renovation Build up Jamaica
And education cause we live in a paradise Black, green and
gold we proud and bold
As we motto say out of many one people.
