| Hear Mi Now
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| Hear Mi Now…
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| Mama say, a clean woman always
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| Keepeth a clean house
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| Need no service from mickey nor mouse
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| Listen Up ey…
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| Ah never put you in the fortune or fame
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| Yes ah surely need you even when you wear da chains
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| It doesn’t matter you hear, you nah lame
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| Benghi man will neva stop callin your name
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| I know you when I see you anywhere
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| Character and yuh dressings always gone clear
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| Ah good thing say mama also taught me how to care
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| As long as she clean conscious and fair
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| She’s like the roses, the enemy approach
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| Pretty without the lipstick pon yuh mouth
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| Rastaman say naturally yours
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| And ah cleanliness benghi want in thine house
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| She’s like the roses, the enemy approach
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| Pretty without makeup or lipstick pon your mouth
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| Yo hear the youths dem ah shout
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| Yes ah Royal Nation growing inna d house
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| Ey, ah never see yuh on the streets or the post
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| Her ways are totally different from those
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| Yes always attending at her own
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| Ever splendid from her head down to her toe
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| No other man can take off her clothes
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| Infront d youths no nakedness doh expose
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| I n I say live with yeh, not a foe
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| Selassie I family prepare all from she dey grow
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| She’s like the roses, the enemy approach
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| Ever splendid with no lipstick pon her mouth ey
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| Rastafari dey shout, she naw inna no false hair
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| Dat she got naw drop out
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| She’s like the roses, the enemy approach
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| Pretty without d makeup or lipstick pon your mouth ey
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| Rastafari dats how the ghetto youth… ah say
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| Di woman dem so splendid well…
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| Mi come fi bless d woman in Selassie I name
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| Make yuh comfortable ease yuh stress and yuh strain
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| Rasta peek yuh level yes, blessing it is reign
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| Yo rastaman no find no complaint ey
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| Say mi woman brand new and she fun
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| Woman ever have she food inna d calabash
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| Mi go sizzle dat fire bun so hot ey
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| Dem afi ease off…
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| Fi d youths will hit dem down wit d rock
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| Roses, but d enemy approach
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| Pretty without makeup or lipstick pon her mouth
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| Yo hear d whole nation ah shout
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| So complenents d woman dem east west north and south
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| Black roses, d enemy approach
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| Pretty without money and d gold inna your mouth, ah
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| Rastafari dey shout, ey, blessed love and oneness
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| Again, benghi man
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| Ah never put you 'mounst fortune or fame
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| Yes ah surely need you even if you wear da chains
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| Yo it doesn’t matter you hear, you nah lame
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| I will neva stop callin your name
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| Yes I know her when I see her anywhere
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| Her attitude and character always gone clear
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| Mama did ah teach me how fi take care
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| As long as she conscious, clean mi tell yuh true and fair
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| She is the roses, d enemy approach
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| Pretty without makeup or lipstick pon her mouth
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| Hear d village youths dem ah shout… |