[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?