Virgin Islands
Is the place that I love
Is the place where I come from
Is the place the people dem a thinking of
Ew aye

Verse 1:
St. Croix, St. Thomas, St. John
Uno put up uno hand
Mek de people dem know se we got de wickedest slam
Unapologetic
Oh no no,
For my mannerisms, and we got to hear these criticisms
Like we got no culture
Cause ramp with US money and we de yah pon de prosper
Helping one another, and we loving one another cause we
Done know what we got
Aye

Verse 2:
When the people dem a see me
Whether they want to must respect me
Neva fear another man
Not even Babylon
Cause me repin de VI
With the way that me walk and de way dat me talk
You better recognize
That me de yah fe stay and me nah want to play
You better mek room for de rude bway dem
When a me de pon de track, watch de people dem a drop back
When you hear dis yah a bumpin mek dem know that you are something
Else
Neva mistaken, For a Jamaican
I come from the place we call

Verse 3:
When you see me in the street with a big bop
Watch de people dem a seeit and a check dat
Cause you, done know already(4x), this is I
Cause I de yah pon de grind
Watch de people try and steal my shine
But I'm so golden
Like the eagle in we flag and true we holdin
On
To de dignity and pride
That stem from the place we ride
And we de yah pon de go mek de people dem who want to know se de dat we nah no poppy show, yo
And we live life just so
Aye