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                            Mr. DC - Sugar Minott
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Tabbed by: Gil Velez
E-mail:gilvelez@yahoo.com

Tuning: Standard
              A#
Time so rough,
                   D#
And time so tough.
                A#
Time so rough.

                D#

A#                               D#
Coming from the country with my bag of collie,
   A#                   D#
I walk up on a DC, him want fe hold me.
A#                           D#
Don't you run now youthman, you won't get away.
        A#
If you slip you will die,
            D#
And if you run you can't hide.
      A#                      D#
For I've got my clip, stuck right in my hip, now.

A#            D#
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you take my ishen!
A#          D#
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you touch my collie!
A#           D#
Whoa-oa-oa DC.

***Rest of song repeats same chord structure.  One tiny change in chords below after 
'Jah will bless you'***

The children crying for hunger and I-man a suffer,
So you've got to see, it's just collie that feeds me.
Fifty cents a stick, and a dollar a quarter,
That's what keeps me alive, me and my two kids and wife.
So give me a chance sir, a make me gwaan little faster,
Just let me pass through, and Jah will bless you.

A#          C
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you take my ishen!
A#          C
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you touch my collie!
A#                      C       A#              C
Now, for the time is so rough, I gotta hustle, yea..

***And back to A# > D# here*****

A#                                   D#  (You get the point.....)
I got the great sensimilla, and the good lambsbread, ya.
A little Dry Pon Stump and a little Goat head, ya.
You dread them waiting in the city,
We go lick it to the gritty.
So please Mister DC, won't you have some pity?

Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you take my ishen!
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you touch my collie!
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you touch my ishen!
Whoa-oa-oa DC.
Don't you touch my collie!

No, no, no, no, Mister DC.