Beat Down Babylon

Delroy Wilson

Hmm, hmm, oh yeah, yeah
Do you hear me
As I preach my sermony

Seh, mi nah like the kinda Babylon
Seh, mi nah dig them kinda wicked men
'Cause 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 whip dem wicked men

Oh, what a wicked situation
I and I starving
This must cause a revolution
And a dangerous pollution

I and I go beat down Babylon
I and I go whip dem wicked men
I and I go beat down Babylon
I and I go whip dem wicked men

Whoah yeah, yeah, yeah
Whip them, whip them - Lord!
Whip them, whip them - Lord!
Whip them, whip them - Lord

Oh, what a wicked situation
I and I starving
This must cause a revolution
And a dangerous pollution

I and I go beat down Babylon
I and I go whip dem wicked men
I and I go beat down Babylon
I and I go whip dem wicked men

Lord! Whip them, whip them - Lord!
Whip them, whip them - Lord!
Whip, whip, whip them - Lord!
Whip them, whip them