Danny Jamaica Songtext
von Young Gun Silver Fox

Danny Jamaica is a family man
Workin′ like a dog
Doing the best he can
Putting food on the table for his kids to eat
Clothes on their back and shoes on their feet
In his house he's got a box
He calls the medicine chest
Everybody goes to Danny ′cause his bud is the best
For every low life puts you through
There's a high for you
If you need a shoulder don't come runnin′ to me
Just call Danny Jamaica he′ll get what'cha need
No, you don′t need a doctor to get on your feet
Just call Danny Jamaica he's got what you need
Down by the zebra at Greenbankard Smithdown
Standin′ like a king in his corner of town


With eyes like an eagle, so light on his feet
Doesn't break a sweat
No he doesn′t miss a beat
He's been runnin' these streets since he was just a young boy
He′s a real OG, he′s the real McCoy
And he'll melt away the pain you feel
Hush your silent sighs
For every low in life there′s a perfect high
So if you need a shoulder don't come runnin′ to me
Just call Danny Jamaica he'll get what you need
No, you don′t need a doctor to get on your feet
Just call Danny Jamaica he's got what you need
Yes, if you need a shoulder don't come runnin′ to me
Just call Danny Jamaica he′ll get what you need
No you don't need a doctor to get on your feet
Just call Danny Jamaica he′s got what you need