Lyrics
When some people see a Rastaman
Not knowing his name like any other man
The first thing they say is, "Hey Dready"
Some Rastaman don't like the name, Dready
I am happy with the name Rastaman
I am happy with the name, Dready
I have no intention to criticize my bredren
I have no intention to criticize my sistren
When we wake and see the sun
We should give thanks
If there is no love, there will never be peace
I have no intention to see the battlefield
I want to live my life with love
Love for one another regardless who they are
Ladies and gentlemen, bredren and sistren
When some people see a Rastaman
Not knowing his name like any other man
The first thing they say is, "Hey Dready"
When the people say, "Hey Dready"
It's not like they're saying they, hate Dready
It's more like they're saying they love Dready
'Hey Dready' is no discrimination
'Hey Dready' is the same man
The younger people like to say Dready
We've been holding up this faith, all these years
And the people will be there to see Dready
We've been holding up this faith, all these years
And the people will be there to see Dready
Hey Dready
When some people see a Rastaman
Not knowing his name like any other man
The first thing they say is, "Hey Dready"
We've got to be ready
Moving as Dready
We've got to be close
Moving as Dready
We've got to be sure
Moving as Dready
We've got to be ready
Moving as Dready
We've got to be close
Moving as Dready
We've got to be sure
Moving as Dready
When some people see a Rastaman
Not knowing his name like any other man
The first thing they say is, "Hey Dready"
"Hey Dready"
"Hey Dready"
I want to live my life with love
Love for one another regardless who they are
Ladies and gentlemen, bredren and sistren
When some people see a Rastaman
Not knowing his name like any other man
The first thing they say is, "Hey Dready"
