[Intro: Tarrus Riley]
A who dem waan call "dutty Rasta"?
*kisses teeth*
Come on...
Uh huh!
Oh God!
Singie-singie
And Iba Mahr
See me in mi Wallabee, 'member me a no wannabe
Say, mi a nuh bank robber, no, man anuh chain grabber
Gimme mi diamonds, 'cause man a African
And mi nuh wash it pon mi tee a just mi tradition
Oh God!
Inna mi diamond sox and me Wallabee Clarks
Oh God!
It's Singie-singie
Tell dem fi notice!
[Chorus]
Inna mi diamond sox and me Wallabee Clarks
Arrow shirt and me mesh marina
I tell you say me inna yeah, oh, well
[Verse 1: Tarrus Riley]
Wha' mi go do?
bu*ton mi shirt collar, lef' the rest
Speng!
Clarks and Jordans inn di latest trends
Inna mi Timberlands and me a step pon dem
And mi cleeeeean
Come again!
Iba Mahr, dem cyan style Rasta
None of dem!
'Cause Rastas are lawyers and doctors, my friend
And we nuh follow people, set we owna trend
How you mean?
Hey yo!
Mi nuh wear knock off, unuh think say mi nice?
Look good, you think a crystal, look again, that a ice!
[Chorus]
Inna mi diamond sox and me Wallabee Clarks
And Arrow shirt and me mesh marina
A red, green, and gold me inna
Well, when me step inna dah scene yah
Hey, whether fitted or toms
Snapbacks or turbans
African attires or styles weh urban, woii..
The Rasta youths dem in yah
Them think them clean? The Rasta youths dem cleaner
[Verse 2]
Nothin' nuh change yes a me from a far
Iba Mahr the black youth of Harar
A me and Baringah still a par
Gas pon dem man deh still always a war
I hope you notice that you nuh fi trouble me
I see me and wedge nuh try badda me
I is a Haile Sela**ie I pickney
A flames and fire inna we
Hey Well I say special dedication to the youths weh arose
Dem haffi notice when Rasta youths pa** through
Kicking Babylon inna mi Gideon boots
And a laugh after them inna mi three piece suit
[Chorus]
Inna mi diamond sox and me Wallabee Clarks
And Arrow shirt and me mesh marina
A red, green, and gold me inna
Well, when me touch inna dah scene yah, alright
Inna mi diamond sox and me Wallabee Clarks
Arrow shirt and me mesh marina
Red, green, and gold me inna
When mi touch inna di scene yah
[Outro]
Well Babylon a mussi dream, you a dream
Rasta nuh dirty, Rasta neat, Rasta clean
Tell dem fi notice
Lose which way? You mad?