... Jah know His true believer Is a fact that

I was born, grown and also

schooled, in this ticklish ghetto

No one can I push around

Natty know, Natty dreadlock knows

for I know the rule People go to work in the burning sun

When we get our pay

we just cant take home none

but by the sweat of our brow

we shall all eat bread

so work on, natty work on yeh

Natty work on yeh till Jah Jah come for sometime its hard

hard hard so hard

very hard for a man to get a job

for you work on all day and get paid

you walk on the streets

Men they all want to shoot you down