Tracks & Socks
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Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, Ranking Toyan (Heights, Sammy Dread) A she a miserable woman, a she a miserable woman A weh you say, yah! [Chorus] Jah, mi say, livin' as a poor is now crime (Dread) Say, livin' as a poor is now crime Say, even love is a thing dat money could buy Di rich would live an' di poor would die So, livin' as a poor is now crime (Dread) Say, livin' as a poor is now crime [Verse 1] Jah, mi say, want it-want it, cyaan get it Watch him, said, a get it-get it, don't want it Give mi some faith to Jah (Oh yeah) Say, give mi little faith right now (Alright) Say, give mi some love for Jah (Oh yeah, oh yeah) [Chorus] Say, livin' as a poor is now crime (Dread) Say, livin' as a poor is now crime Say, even love is a thing that money could buy Di rich would live an' di poor would die So, livin' as a poor is now crime (Dread) Livin' as a poor is now crime [Verse 2] Say dat, mi cyaan get no polish to clean my shoe Mi cyaan get no polish to clean my shoe Natty steppin' in a mi tracks an' socks Watch di natty walk on tracks an' socks Watch di natty talk on tracks an' socks [Bridge] A she's a miserable woman (A weh him say!) She's a miserable woman (True-true) She's a miserable woman (Yeah!) [Verse 3] Say dat, a bubble, mi a bubble, an' mi no seek no trouble Jah, bubble, mi a bubble, an' mi no seek no trouble For-a, if you seeking trouble you got to get in a di double A bubble 'till di knee-dem wobble Lord, we jus' a bubble 'till di knee-dem wobble (Children) [Bridge] A sing Jah Jah music (Children) Go where Jah send you (Children) A do what Jah say [Verse 4] Jah, mi say, walk in your posse, mi a tell you, lord of mercy Walk in your posse, mi a tell you, lord of mercy Don't check off di bad boy gun Lord, a don't check off di rude boy gun Lord, a what a rude little girl like Lorna Lord, she jus' a satta pon di bad boy gun Lord, she jus' a satta pon di rude boy gun Jah, mi say, walk in your posse, mi a tell you, lord of mercy Walk in your posse, mi a tell you, lord of mercy [Bridge] Tell 'em something, dread, tell 'em Tell 'em, I would say A she's a miserable woman A she's a miserable woman (A weh him say!) [Chorus] Jah, mi say, livin' as a poor is now crime (Dread) Say, livin' as a poor is now crime Say, even love is a thing that money could buy Di rich would live an' di poor would die So, livin' as a poor is now crime (dread) Livin' as a poor is now crime [Verse 5] Say dat, mi cyaan get no polish to clean my shoe Mi cyaan get no polish to clean my shoe Natty steppin' in a mi tracks an' socks Watch a natty walk on tracks an' socks [Outro] Say dat, no brag, mi a brag, nor a boss, mi a boss No brag, mi a brag, nor a boss, mi a boss Mi wear clothes, mi wear clothes Lord, mi wear clothes, Lord, mi wear clothes
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- Ranking Toyan