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Dread a who she love

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(So in love) Sound like the girl's in love (So in love) But I wonder who she love (So in love) Well, open up your ears, woman (So in love) And listen to this, sing out, Koffee! I'm in love with a dreadlock (Oh, Lord!) I've never felt this way before (And good) I'm in love with a dreadlock (Sounds serious) And every day, I love him more and more (Sing out, sister) We live righteously In love, in harmony (Did you hear that?) And I just want the world to know Woah, know Dang-duga, dang-a, dang, dang, duga, dang-a, dang, dang Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga Natty dread a weh she love, she bawl Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga Natty dread a weh she love Mi say, curly perm a rush her, but dem nah get nowhere Mi say, skiffle head a rush her, but dem nah get nowhere Mi say, relax head a rush her, but dem nah get nowhere But when it come to the natty dreadlocks, she a bawl out, "Goddem!" They say he shouldn't locks his hair (Dem mussi crackers) Talk about the clothes he wear (You no See how we dress, Chris, sometime?) I don't care what people say Woah, know Dang-duga, dang-a, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga Natty dread a weh she love, she bawl Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga, noong, nang Dread a weh she love Sometime mi hear some young girl chat That dem would never check a natty dreadlock Say, dem want a man who flash with a whole heap of cash Mi say, girls like a dat man, dem nah cut no dat 'Cause when dem see Maxi Priest or Gregory Isaacs Dem a take off dem clothes, dem a dash 'way dem frock Dem a jump pon di stage, dem a get a hot-hot And dem a talk 'bout dem don't want no natty dreadlocks, mi say I'm in love with a dreadlock (And good) I've never felt this way before I'm in love with a dreadlock (Sing out) And every day, I love him more and more We live righteously In love, in harmony (Did you hear that?) And I just want the world to know Woah, know Dang-duga, dang-a, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga Natty dread a weh she love, she bawl Dread a weh she love, dread a weh she love Nanga, nanga, noong, nang, nanga, nanga, noong, nang Dread a weh she love She love-a the way the Rastaman deal with righteousness, yes We treat her like a queen, we treat her like a princess, yes She love-a the godliness, she love-a the Rasta caress, yes She love-a we hair fresh and not the smell of the cess She love-a the way we walk, the way we talk, she love our style She love-a the Rastaman vibration in her cold profile She love-a the way the natty dreadlocks love the food from the soil She love-a the way that inna the house no piece of pork cyan boil And she no listen to chatty people, she no listen to rumor And she no listen to all of the anti-Rasta propaganda All she know that she's in love with The natural living, culture loving Roots stalking, herb smoking, cool Rasta Mi say, dread a weh she love (So in love)