Seh, mi nah like the kinda Babylon Seh, mi nah dig them kinda wicked men For I am a righteous Rastaman And I am a dread, dread, one I man
I and I go beat down Babylon I and I go beat down Babylon I and I must whip dem wicked men I and I must whip dem wicked men
Oh, what a wicked situation I and I starving This might cause a revolution And a dangerous pollution
I and I go beat down Babylon I and I must beat down Babylon I and I go whip dem wicked men I and I go beat down Babylon
Whoah yeah, yeah, yeah Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord!
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Oh, what a wicked situation I and I dying for salvation This may cause a revolution And a dangerous pollution
I and I must beat down Babylon I and I go beat down Babylon I and I must beat down Babylon I and I must whip dem wicked men. Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord..