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Natty Roots Man (prev. unreleased)

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Dis one really call "The Three Mile Style" For the ranking Zion Me talk to three mile fi go buy a little land Me give a pretty girl who give me pretty smile True, she want my car (Yeah) An' you should-a really see her when she smiling out the Three Mile From back to my corner, the girl chant down running wild I beg you fi me go back, Stephen Hey, now beg you say me duppy in a Three Mile (Yeah) True, I man fi go dance fi, an' I even back down at dance fi An' slide with me gal (Yeah) Now, beg you, you done see me when me Popping true style out the Three Mile Popping true style from the girl because She really want my car (Now-now-now, baby) Well, I say now, really want my car You can run di mile, you can run di mile But I beg you 'bout the sound, the gal, they goofing down the yard An' I tell you 'bout the sound, the gal, do it the way I deh The natty-natty-natty-dance a duppy down a broken chair I'm saying, natty rock it on a broken chair True, di girl want my car, yah Tell you, baby-baby, gal, duppy down a welding chair Now, true, you want my car (Yeah) Now, true, you really-really-really-really want my-my car (Yeah) Well, natty dread is rootsman an' over all di evil But I tell you, natty flying like an eagle (Yeah) Natty dread no really-really rebel (Yeah) Down the gully you see me jumpin' Have a little girl now, mi pick it, Billy Boy Natty say sound lead the way all day, no matter what they a do Mi pick him on over Hey, now beg you can pack him on over Sister Clover, just easy now, you an' no boy But I beg you 'bout the sound, I tell you Have a little honey, an' di honey well funny When I don't have no money, girl, really funny Beg you 'bout the sound, do it the way No-no, baby, no love me for my car My car is my money, what I work for daily on the street Yeah, so mi got to pick him on over (Yeah) In this-a time, life is not a easy thing, you know Yeah, so mi got to duppy down over A sister-sister got to duppy down a welding chair True, she girl really want my car, so she got to beware You gonna see what I mean, I'm gonna be Three Mile, I really seen Hey, gal, bring you there, look queen, I done real clean Real clean for ever, an' for I-very Hey, now beg you 'bout the sound, do it the way-deh Girl really want my car out the Three Mile, you running wild, yah