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Nuff Kind Of Dread lyrics with English Translations
Well whether Tom, whether d**k, whether Harry or Fred
Remember what Pato Banton said
Anywhere you go there is nuff kind of dread
Flash it
It name nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well you know my name is P.P.P.P. Pato Banton Born a South London but now me rest in Birmingham As an entertainer me have to tour the nation And anywhere me go me sight nuff Rastaman Some a wear beaver, some a wear buckers, some of them in a tam Some walking street, some riding bike, some driving Bad Man Wagon Some of them a gwarn like super notch, some a dem a gwarn like Don Some a them a carry themselves like say they don't give a damn But anywhere me go and sight the situation Me just pick up the mic and start sing this song
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well first you have the dread them that stay like me! We pants reach we shoes and not by we knee We wear clean socks we foot don't cheesy Some dread wear them socks till them turn crusty Vosene Shampoo to wash me notty And when me done me ask me queen to dry it for me One thing that I hate and can't stand to see Is when two dread a fight over stupidity Rastaman fe unite inna harmony
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Certain dreadlocks a gwarn like them well primitive No want to come to terms with the times we a live Always a take but never want to give Rejected by their parents and relatives They don't thing positive and find somewhere to live Just a rest a man yard and a eat out the fridge Is them kind a man Pato don't walk with
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well now we have the dread dem weh Big 'Bout Yah Them dress pretty slick and a drive big car When you see them you just know that their a hustler If them no a have a gal a street then them a push ganja If not sensi, coke or acid or some formula Some of them a carry gun like a real gansta They reveal their true within-ness when they drink liquor They think it's stupid for a dread to go to Africa
Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, easy man!
It name nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well you know my name is P.P.P.P. Pato Banton Born a South London but now me rest in Birmingham As an entertainer me have to tour the nation And anywhere me go me sight nuff Rastaman Some a wear beaver, some a wear buckers, some of them in a tam Some walking street, some riding bike, some driving Bad Man Wagon Some of them a gwarn like super notch, some a dem a gwarn like Don Some a them a carry themselves like say they don't give a damn But anywhere me go and sight the situation Me just pick up the mic and start sing this song
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well first you have the dread them that stay like me! We pants reach we shoes and not by we knee We wear clean socks we foot don't cheesy Some dread wear them socks till them turn crusty Vosene Shampoo to wash me notty And when me done me ask me queen to dry it for me One thing that I hate and can't stand to see Is when two dread a fight over stupidity Rastaman fe unite inna harmony
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Certain dreadlocks a gwarn like them well primitive No want to come to terms with the times we a live Always a take but never want to give Rejected by their parents and relatives They don't thing positive and find somewhere to live Just a rest a man yard and a eat out the fridge Is them kind a man Pato don't walk with
I call it nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city
Well now we have the dread dem weh Big 'Bout Yah Them dress pretty slick and a drive big car When you see them you just know that their a hustler If them no a have a gal a street then them a push ganja If not sensi, coke or acid or some formula Some of them a carry gun like a real gansta They reveal their true within-ness when they drink liquor They think it's stupid for a dread to go to Africa
Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, yeah Nuff kind of dread inna this here city, gwarn! Nuff kind of dread inna this ya city, easy man!
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