Here is a little song I wrote Natty dreadlock play this little song I wrote Natty dreadlock don't let the Babylon ruin your day if you don't judge me then the sound is here to stay that's me pon the corner no informa no refined really please don't come round here with your hate and waving your same old swastika (it make me weary) don't come round here man singing babylons songs of hate I beg of you coz your trumped up tunes don't go down round this way you can say this is England so there aint no place for I But I'll tell you and I'll walk these streets and I'll do it with me grace and style yeah ride on Natty dread Ride right through so march on Natty dread march on through the bad boys come around the corner Remember what goes around comes around the bad boys come in on the end gonna take no prisoners and play the sound don't let the Babylon ruin your day if you don't judge me then the sound is here to stay that's me pon the corner no informa no refined really please don't come round here with your hate and waving your same old swastika (it make me weary) don't come round here man singing babylons songs of hate I beg of you coz your trumped up tunes don't go down round this way you can say this is England so there aint no place for I But I'll tell you and I'll walk these streets and I'll do it with me grace and style yeah ride on Natty dread Ride right through so march on Natty dread march on through the bad boys come around the corner Remember what goes around comes around the bad boys come in on the end gonna take no prisoners and play the sound again
