I was walkin' down the street <br />
Concentratin' on truckin' right <br />
I heard a dark voice beside of me <br />
And I looked 'round in a state of fright <br />
I saw four faces, one mad, a brother from the getto <br />
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other <br />
I say, I don't like cricket, oh no <br />
I love it <br />
Don't you walk through my words <br />
You got to show some respect <br />
Don't you walk through my words <br />
Cause you ain't heard me out yet <br />
Well, he looked down on my silver chain <br />
He said: "I'll give you one dollar" <br />
I said: "You've got to be jokin', man <br />
It was a present from me mother" <br />
He said: "I like it, I want it, I'll take it off your hands <br />
And you'll be sorry you crossed me <br />
You better understand <br />
That you're alone, a long way from home" <br />
And I say, I don't like Reggae, oh no <br />
I love it <br />
Don't you cramp me style <br />
Don't you queer me pitch <br />
Don't you walk through my words <br />
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet <br />
I hurried back to the swimming pool <br />
Sinkin' Pina Colada. <br />
I heard a dark voice beside me say <br />
"Would you like something harder " <br />
She said: 'I've got it, you want it <br />
My harvest is the best and if you try it <br />
You'll like it and whollow in a Dreadlock holiday <br />
And I say, don't like Jamaica, oh no <br />
I love her <br />
Don't you walk through her words <br />
You got to show some respect <br />
Don't you walk through her words <br />
'Cause you ain't heard me out yet <br />
I don't like cricket, oh no <br />
I love it (Dreadlock holiday) <br />
I don't like Reggae, oh no <br />
I love it (Dreadlock holiday)