Though the sun is hot
And the breeze is warm
Mi a pray that one day Jam dung will be calm
Though the sun is hot hot hot
And the beach is wa a a a arm
Mi nuh want you fi pick up no gun fi go kill John Tom
I hope we can live peaceful during the summer time
Just remove the hate from your mind
No matter the circumstance
Let us take a stand
Like "Paul Blake, says
Give peace a chance"
We all... can do better
We all... can stop the crime
Though the sun is hot
And the breeze is warm
Mi a pray that one-day Jam dung will get calm
Though the sun is hot hot hot
And the beach is wa a a a arm
Mi nuh want you pick up no gun and go kill John Tom
Put down the guns
Put down the knives
No more should we take a brother life
Put down the bombs
Put down the knives
No more should you take a sister life
Too much hate
Too much war
Put the gun down
No more crime
What happen to love
Where is love
We need to give peace a chance
Though the sun is hot
And the breeze is warm
Mi a pray that one day Jam dung will get calm
Though the sun is hot hot hot
And the beach is wa a a a arm
Mi nuh want you pick up di gun and go kill John Tom
Though the sun is hot
And the breeze is warm
Mi a pray that one day London will get calm
Though the sun is hot hot hot
And the beach is wa a a a arm
Mi hope one day, Jamaicans, can come back a yaad
No hate, Peace stay
Love stay, No more war
Mi say no more crying
No more lies, No more time
No more tears
Woe wo wo wo wo woe woe
Too more killing Ina Jamdung
Woe wo wo wo wo wo woe
Too more murder ina London
Woe wo wo wo wo wo woe
Too more crime ina New York
Woe wo wo wo wo wo woe
We want peace in the place
Naa naa
Too much hot hot head
Naa naa
Too much hot hot head