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It's a long, long, long, long, long... It's a long time, man a burn up the collie weed. But it seems the babylon them, them, them... Come fight ' gainst i. Them a fight ' gainst i. I wanna know... the reason why. Babylon fight 'gainst natty dread Babylon no fight 'gainst the rum head Babylon no fight 'gainst the wine head Only a, natty dreadlocks. Say natty dread up in a babylon. Natty dread all over Rome. Dread in a babylon, Dread weh the wicked gwan. Babylan come, come, come... Come see i a burn up a likkle iley. Babylon faling... Babylon fall! The wicked one drop. Wicked one shall feel, the fire of. Babylon dread, say babylon dread Fire can burn, burn babylon... Burn babylon. It a go dread weh deh babylon Natty dread up in a babylon. Natty dread all over Rome. Oh, he no want, in a babylon, no... Place call african land, That't the place where we wanna go. Wa up in african-can-can... That's the place where my forefather were That's the place where we wanna go you know, oh. Natty dread, dreader than dread, Dreader than dread, blood babylon...
Writer(s): Linval Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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