Brooklyn and Jamaica
Morgan Heritage Lyrics


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Oh, nuh bodda ask mi 'bout what I don't know
(Don't know)
Ask mi 'bout how di yutes flow
(How di yutes flow)
It's a reality show
(Rockers in the jukebox)
I don't know nothin' much about Beverly Hills
I don't know about working for the system
I don't know about life on Miami Beach
But know a little 'bout the streets
Just ask about Brooklyn
And how the ganja move in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn
Where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica
Where life is gettin' harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask mi 'bout Jamaica
Whether policeman and soldier
Nuh stop charge man fi murda so
Nuh bodda ask mi 'bout things that I don't know
Ask mi 'bout reality and I will show
Show you just how di ghetto yutes flow
This is real life livin' a nuh puppet show
We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars
But where we come from those who show off becomes victims
'Cause in the ghetto everyone is a superstar
And everyone is packin' heat
Just ask about Brooklyn
And how the ganja move in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn
Where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica
Where life is gettin' harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask mi 'bout Jamaica
Whether policeman and soldier
Nuh stop charge man fi murda
'Cause it's hard, yeah
(This life)
It's not a pretty life
When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah
Upon di eastside
Ah, ah, 'cause a this a life, yeah
It's not a pretty life
When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah
Ova on di westside-ide-ide
Just ask about Brooklyn
And how the ganja move in the street
And when your poor you can't sleep
Ask mi 'bout Brooklyn
Where everyday another bites the dust
True so much gunshot a buss
Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica
Where life is gettin' harder
And if you ever come on yah
Ask mi 'bout Jamaica




Whether policeman and soldier
Nuh stop charge man fi murda

Overall Meaning

The song "Brooklyn and Jamaica" by Morgan Heritage is a portrayal of the reality of life in the ghettos of Brooklyn and Jamaica. The singer speaks about his first-hand knowledge of living in these two neighborhoods and the harshness of life that comes with it. The song starts with the singer saying not to ask him about things he doesn't know, but to ask him about the reality of life and how the youth of these neighborhoods flow. The singer speaks about how life in the ghetto is a reality show, and the lyrics depict what the reality of the struggle looks like.


The song further delves into the harsh realities of life in Brooklyn and Jamaica. The singer speaks about how it's not a pretty life when you live in the ghetto, and how every day is a struggle to survive. The lyrics are very poignant and depict the high crime rate and the constant threat of violence in the ghetto, especially when it comes to gun violence. The song provides an insight into the hardships faced by people living in these neighborhoods and serves as a reminder that not everyone has access to the luxuries of life.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, nuh bodda ask mi 'bout what I don't know
Don't ask me about things I'm unaware of


Ask mi 'bout how di yutes flow
Ask me about the lifestyle and habits of the youth


It's a reality show
It's the harsh reality that we live in


(Rockers in the jukebox)
Indicating that the music expresses the hard reality of the streets


I don't know nothin' much about Beverly Hills
I'm not familiar with the lifestyle of the rich and famous


I don't know about working for the system
I don't have any experience with bureaucracy or governing systems


I don't know about life on Miami Beach
I don't know anything about luxurious beach lifestyles


But know a little 'bout the streets
I'm familiar with life and struggles on the streets


Just ask about Brooklyn
If you want to know about life on the streets, ask about Brooklyn


And how the ganja move in the street
How the drug scene operates in the streets


And when your poor you can't sleep
When you're poor, it's hard to get by and rest peacefully


Where everyday another bites the dust
There's a high level of violence and mortality rate on the streets of Brooklyn


True so much gunshot a buss
There are a lot of gunshots that go off regularly


Just ask mi 'bout Jamaica
If you want to know about Jamaica, ask me


Where life is gettin' harder
The conditions of life are becoming increasingly more difficult for the people of Jamaica


Whether policeman and soldier
The police and soldiers are continuously arresting and charging people with murder


Nuh stop charge man fi murda so
They never stop charging men with murder


Ask mi 'bout reality and I will show
If you want to know about reality, I can show you firsthand experiences


Show you just how di ghetto yutes flow
I'll demonstrate how the youth living in the ghetto express themselves


This is real life livin' a nuh puppet show
This is the reality of life and not just entertainment


We don't know about owning yachts and fancy cars
We're not familiar with luxurious lifestyles


But where we come from those who show off becomes victims
In our society, those who flaunt their wealth become targets


'Cause in the ghetto everyone is a superstar
In this tough environment, people with authority and power are looked up to


And everyone is packin' heat
Many people are carrying weapons for protection


(This life)
This is the reality of life on the streets


It's not a pretty life
Life on the streets is not glamorous


When yuh live in this a ghetto life, yeah
When you live in the ghetto, things aren't easy


Upon di eastside
In the eastern side of Brooklyn


(Ah, ah, 'cause a this a life, yeah)
Indicating that this is the reality of life


Ova on di westside-ide-ide
On the western side of Brooklyn




Writer(s): Gareth Shelton, Memmalatel Morgan, Roy Morgan, Nakhamyah Morgan, Miriam Morgan, Peter Anthony Morgan, Una Iyarn Morgan, Shane Connery Brown, Morgan Heritage, Orville Richard Burrell, Dean Ivanhoe Fraser

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awesomeapproved

One of the best "traditional" Jamaican dancehall/roots'ish songs ...ever. An unreal production from a technical standpoint and MH goes hard for the whole tune.

Patrick Anthony Johnson Jr.

morgan heritage rocks!!met them at reggea sundance 2008!!! ONE LOVE!!!

Lboog Holidae

This is a hit!.. Love the vibe..

thefirefire

First Class song of the highest order! yes rasta, Morgan Heritage... this is how we like our reggae

marandel sarajane

Finding myself in yrs words .keep in sister ....you play so good music ...Big tank's to the Morgan family..

Angel Morrison

love this song

gwadininaman

le son est trop fort le riddim est puissant même c'est du très lourd quoi !!!

Andrew William

😊😊 boom 💥 still a banger boom 💥 ask me about Jamaica 🇯🇲 😮

Radical Bryan

Sadly the most overlooked tune by Morgan Heritage in my homeland of Barbados. Maybe the thought provoking lyrics have something to deal with it because the bigger heads can't handle the truth. Nonetheless I love it to the max.

Jah T

The system only promoting satanic energy start talking about reality they silence you

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