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!

(..)

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..