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gon' fight), fight for our rights! Natty Dread it in-a (Zimbabwe);. Set it up in (Zimbabwe);. Mash it up-a in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe);. Africans a-liberate (Zimbabwe), yeah. No more internal power
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, James Dean, Corey Haim, Brandon Lee. Michael Jackson, George Reeves, Sharon Tate, Britney Murphy. Heath Ledger, Freddie Prinze, Marilyn, The Lizard King. Natty Wood, John Belushi, Janis, Jimi, Amy
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the time is now. Stand up fight for your rights. Or you ain't gonna get your culture man. Roots natty, don't give up - hold on. . If I am wrong. Be not afraid to say so. Is there any difference
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trouble to a man. Shine eye gal is a trouble to a man. . She wants wants have noh when she really really getty. Rastafari Know she can't take it. She said natty turn off your light. Give me dreadlock
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trip and fall. Thunder picks you up, slaps you on the wall. That's maniacal, I cuff through my manocle. Mechanical and super-natty Love is not talk I walk on by exotic spices. If your mouth can't
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. And pure malevolence. In her voice. Move it man. Chop-chop. Drive she said. I’ll tell you when to stop. She wore leatherette jeans. Airwear shoes. I've never yet seen such a rare hair-do. A natty dread
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voy a hacerte todo lo que digas por texto, yeh, cara de que te gusta, freaky natty, nada de lo romántico, tu te ves cara, bitchy, classy, encuentro fantasty, di que problema ti, tu tocándote, yo loco
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. Get some whipped cream on the top too. Two straws one check, girl, I got you. Bougie like natty in the styrofoam. Squeak squeakin in the truck bed all the way home. Some alabama-jamma, she my dixieland
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man and that man. Yes, they are the same man. You taught us this just as well. That the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell You must see want I if com'a, com'a funeral. Natty, no go, no one
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Feeling out, feeling down . This feeling wouldn't leave me alone. . Then up came-a one that said (hey, Dread) . "Hey, Dread, fly, Natty Dread, and smile!" . You're in Jamaica C'mon and smile! . (In
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man and that man. Yes, they are the same man. You taught us this just as well. That the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell You must see want I if com'a, com'a funeral. Natty, no go, no one
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Feeling out, feeling down. This feeling wouldn't leave me alone. Then up came-a one that said (hey, Dread). "Hey, Dread, fly, Natty Dread, and smile!" You're in Jamaica C'mon and smile!. (In
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the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell. You must see want I fe com'a com'a funeral. Natty no go no one burial. Yet you want I. Com'a com'a burial. Make your friend come claim say. You are the
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the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell. You must see want I fe com'a com'a funeral. Natty no go no one burial. Yet you want I. Com'a com'a burial. Make your friend come claim say. You are the
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the rich man heaven is the poor man's hell. You must see want I fe com'a com'a funeral. Natty no go no one burial. Yet you want I. Com'a com'a burial. Make your friend come claim say. You are the
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. Thunder picks you up, slaps you on the wall. That's maniacal, I cuff through my manocle. Mechanical and super-natty. Love is not talk, I walk on by. Exotic spices. If your mouth can't tame the meaning
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the top, top. (Oh, ne gyeote feeling so good now). Neol damgo sipeo jigeum i neukkim (Yeah). (Oh, ne gyeote feeling so good now). Neol girokae gieokae jullae. (Oh, ne gyeote feeling so good now) Natty
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a holdin on tight. We found a way to relight that old fire that night We were young and wild hanging out too late at night. At all those college bars, cheap natty light. Just like one of the guys
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weeks, so how come I never tell now. (Whered you go?). That natty dread drinks at the Sheraton Hotel, yeah?. (Whered you go?) I went to the place where every white face. Is an invitation to robbery
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. (Whered you go?). That natty dread drinks at the Sheraton Hotel, yeah?. (Whered you go?) I went to the place where every white face. Is an invitation to robbery. An sitting here in my safe European home
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cream on the top too. Two straws, one check, girl, I got you. Bougie like Natty in the Styrofoam. Squeak-squeakin' in the truck bed all the way home. Some Alabama-jamma, she my Dixieland delight. Ay
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road. And hitch hike. But you see me. dem deh things can't go on. Cause Natty Dread RIDE THE STORM CHORUS. Taxi Driver. Won't stop for me. Whenever I flag him down. He won't stop for me DJ BUMBO
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road. And hitch hike. But you see me. Dem deh things can't go on. Cause Natty Dread ride the storm. . Chorus. Taxi Driver. Won't stop for me. Whenever I flag him down. He won't stop for me
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you say you die in shame Some a dem a bodysnatcher. Some a dem a barracuda, eh. But who a know fe me Jah Jah. Fe me Jah a me creator, eh Flying saucers, rock-and-roll. Natty Dread a fe be in control
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you say you die in shame Some a dem a bodysnatcher. Some a dem a barracuda, eh. But who a know fe me Jah Jah. Fe me Jah a me creator, eh Flying saucers, rock-and-roll. Natty Dread a fe be in control