You're only just robbing the poor and then go give it to a store
But I know that there, some cell is empty waiting for you in penitentiary
Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman, down in Babylon
Me say, thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan
But I know that there some cell is empty waiting for you in penitentiary
So he who steals my purse, surely steals trash
Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman
Hear me, I ain't no junkie and I don't use hash, no
You're just robbing the revenue and that's the wrong thing to do
Don't keep it up, don't keep it up, give it up, give it up
You've got to give it up, I said, don't keep it up
Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan
Thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman
Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a needy man
Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan