Dread, dread down inna Gideon Dread, dread inna Armageddeon Dread, dread down inna Gideon, who-a
It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman It could tall till it touch the ground If you're not praising Jah then you a livin' like a clown You go down… You'll go down…. You will go down….
It's the clearness in your hands And the pureness in your heart... If you wanna go to Zion You got to be an Irie Lion...
It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman, oh no no…. It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman….
It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman…. It could tall till it touch the ground If you're not praising Jah you'll be living like a clown You go down… You'll go down…. You go down….
Some a dem a wolf inna sheep clothing… Some a dem a wolf inna sheep clothing… Some a dem a wolf inna sheep clothing…
A who you? A how you come in? A who you? A weh you come from?
It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman
It could tall till it touch the ground If you're not praising Jah you'll be living like a clown You go down… You'll go down…. Will go down….
Dread, dread down inna Gideon Dread, dread inna Armagideon Dread, dread All right Lord have mercy…
Some a dem a not true dreadlocks (?) You can see dem ??
Dem no know bout the liberty Dem no know bout no Inity Dem a check fi pure vanity You can see dem on the row*
It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman It's not the dread upon your head Wah mek you be a Rastaman
It coulda tall till it touch the ground If you're not praising Jah you'll be living like a clown You go down….