Yah mon! J.R.! Sean Kingston yuh know! (Vybz Kartel)
(Mr. Kardinal inna yuh area!) Beluga Heights! (See mi a seh!)

- Sean Kingston:
Miami have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Jamaica have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours. (representin')
Mi jewels have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours, (see mi a seh now Sean!)
My people die over colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
(See mi a seh yuh know, real badman, hey Sean)

- Vybz Kartel:
Hey Sean!
Real gangsta nah sell out neva,
Red (RED) bloods deh yah blue (BLUE) crips deh yah,
Yuh a neva, get gal mek money by di hour,
Red (RED) power deh yah green (GREEN) Shower deh yah.
Dem green wid envy when mi roll mi purple skunk,
Inna di black beamer white leather gold inna di trunk.
Likkle punk, when yuh see mi and di crew a roll through,
Man will leff yuh 'pon di ground and leave yuh girl feelin' blue.
From dem breed di garve reach yuh, ham like yellow feva,
Tell yuh friends hasta la vista pebbles big like eggs from easter.
Shirt red, with bloodstain when it falls di slug rain,
We feature gully creature and di war teacher Adijah.
Badda than di signs of leizure, yeah, step in through yuh town,
Inna mi clarks, dark brown some bwoy a part clown.
Vybz Kartel from Portmore, Sean Kingston,
When mi step bwoy get down, like rays from di spectrum.

- Sean Kingston:
Miami have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Jamaica have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Mi jewels have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
My people die over colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.

- Sean Kingston:
I'm from a world of different colours, different faces,
Different slangs, different races, different gangs, different places.
Air Ones different laces,
Different culture, different livin', different thugs, different ages.
The sky's blue the money's green the weed is purple,
The ice is white you try me I'm a have to hurt you.
Kingston boy I rep like no other,
Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican colours.
The grill is cold, the wheels is gold, the chrome is silver,
Nickel plated if it's blazin' than the chrome will kill ya.
Certain dudes get one in the head,
Certain places you wear certain colours you dead.
Fi yuh gang bang yuh diss mi yuh a dead man,
'Cause gunshot a be like drum pan weh mi come from.
And it's the same old story,
We don't give a damn about your guts and glory.

- Sean Kingston:
Miami have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Jamaica have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Mi jewels have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
My people die over colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.

- Kardinal Offishall:
Kardinal! Aiyyo!
Rudebwoy let mi show yuh wah gwaan,
Mi nuh bang dat red or blue dat gone,
Mi buss fi di red and di yellow and di green,
Nuh di red and di white yuh see what I mean.
Man a T dot reppa hot steppa go getta gal wetta, huh,
Mi nuh hear nobody betta now,
Dun know from di T dot O, ten grand and we on to di show.
Yayo what more to di cold,
What we deal with pure as snow.
And it will freeze yuh face pussyhole yuh betta know.
My city don't take the grind lighty,
We the screwface capital of the world,
Nines tuck inna she nighty. (POM POM!)
But I ain't on that rah rah man a boss,
I'm from T dot yuh might get dub up if yuh floss.
In the wrong part of town, in the wrong part of day,
I got love inna mi heart, but my nigga's don't play.
I don't waste time with soldiers, I convo with presidents,
Look at my circle, nigga's, success is evident.
Rappers run and hide when they hear me drop,
But they ain't rainin', nigga,
That's me spittin' on the top over colours.

- Sean Kingston:
Miami have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Jamaica have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
Mi jewels have colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.
My people die over colours, colours, colours, colours, colours.