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