Nice Town

Give me your heart, honey
ive me some love inna me
Give me your heart, honey
Follow me or leave me
You wan't but you can't
It's a fault of your family
You never told me
If you listen the world
People cry the same word
We are free to live
With [bad word] 'coz the book [bad word] Now is just paper for money
And nothing for the youth
In the North to the South

Nice town out the ghetto now, now, now

Follow [bad word] boy
For my special request
And give me the riddim
Nothing more, nothing less
If today like yesterday
It's coz I have no prejudice

I hope so no hate
For the year 98
'coz for the soccer
I support Jamaïca
For the smoka
I vote sensemilla
And for the lova
My heart has gone with Thaga