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Natty dread, natty dread, natty dread, yes

I-man don't like to get mix up (mix up, mix up)
By pushing me mouth in something I can't prove (no, no, no)
I-man don't take hearsay (hearsay)
Dem kind of things bring mix up (mix up, mix up)
I-man no say what next man say (next man say)
I like to prove things for I-self (for I-self)

All day, all night, workin' to earn my honest bread
But all that I am given is sorrowness, bitterness and pain
Have been treated like I'm a fool morning ,noon an' night
But when the table turn, I'll be alright

Violence won't win the fight
So in faith I've got to hold on tight
Hold on and never let go

I had a vision last night
That I was walking on a street of pure gold
The street that I saw
Is where I and I should have been
But not until we stand up, fight for our rights
Dreadlocks the time is now
Stand up fight for your rights
Or you ain't gonna get your culture man

Oh yeah, oh yeah.

I am only trying to find out, yes,
Just what is going on, in your life.
I have heard that,
Your back is against the wall,
Struggling for help.
Oh yeah, oh yes.

Hello, Carol - I'm depending on you
Hello, Carol - I'm depending on you

I got a fever an' fresh cold, so I'm depending on you
From my heart an' soul, I'm depending on you

So much tears on my pillow
Like a flowing river

В фильме Дневной дозор отец Кости настукивает и напевает песню «Go Before Us Jah Jah» (Приди к нам Джа) видоизменённую «Jah Jah go before us» (Пошли за Джа) регги-группы The Gladiators с Ямайки

I-man don't like to get mix up (mix up, mix up)
By pushing me mouth in
Something I can't prove (no, no, no)
I-man don't take hearsay (hearsay)
Dem kind of things bring mix up (mix up, mix up)
I-man no say what next man say (next man say)
I like to prove things for I-self (for I-self)

The rich man poor man beggar man thief
Everyone claim that them are the chief
The rich man buy the poor man's life
The poor man take away the beggar man's wife

Don't cry my brothers
Don't cry my sisters

Why? Why? Why? Why?

Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey
Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey
Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey

Won't you come dance with me (with me)?
Won't you come dance with me (with me)?

You are already in the race
Don't you give up, your time will come
The race is not for the swift, but for the smart
When things get rough on you, don't get upset
Just keep a smile, with love in your heart
One day I know that the good Lord will help you out

Just hold your head, up high (aah-aah)