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I do not remember how I was born
He was white fucking or green
It does not matter
I do not remember how old I am
There is no photo on the passport
Where is my first port?

Jamaica! I probably born in T-shirt.
On your hands
On my legs - sand
I go without sock, barefoot.
My hair is lower than the standard
I need your card,

Ma-my my-my-my-my-my-my-yamaica
Ma-my-my-my my-my-my-jamaica

I do not remember my name, no
I had a lot of surnames
They were changed, but they were not asked.
I do not remember who bought me a ticket
I woke up - no one is near.
But I feel - a man was not left
It was someone from ours, thank you

Jamaica! I probably born in T-shirt.
On your hands
On my legs - sand
I go without sock, barefoot.
My hair is lower than the standard
I need your card,

Ma-my my-my-my-my-my-my-yamaica
Ma-my-my-my my-my-my-jamaica

I do not remember how the eyes opened
For Legaliza ... Tszszz!
Waves are treated, and people are fighting
All zigzago.
I do not know what else to tell you
Or show
I watch back, on the ass
And he is black, I'm at home, mom

Jamaica! I probably born in T-shirt.
On your hands
On my legs - sand
I go without sock, barefoot.
My hair is lower than the standard
I need your card,

Ma-my my-my-my-my-my-my-yamaica
Ma-my-my-my my-my-my-jamaica