[Intro]
Yaman
Round dat you see
Pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow, pow-pow
Original rasta man style you see round dat
Yaman
Badman
Yo, yo, yo

[Chorus]
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal

[Verse 1]
A criminal love me, not gangsta
A criminal can be a rasta
Criminal not always rude
Them have kid stud, them want some food
But government think we are fool
They wanna use us as a tool
In them war say me wha-wha-what
[?] in this world to far
That's why we smoke weed all the time
Positive but police call it a crime
And they lie, they want you work to survive
And it's word to decide who control your mind
Right look into my eyes
Why? Tell me what ya see?
Right, I'm not your enemy
So come on ride with me, yo
[Chorus]
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal

[Verse 2]
We living up criminal world, man
Hard and stone call this not what we're sure man
It's our way to survive in Babylon
Evolution to what? Revolution
Too much corruption, evil production
Illegal action for self-satisfaction
Negative emotion [?] to the nation
Too much atomic station, human regulation
[?]
Too much TVs and radio station
Babylon addiction, science fiction
Ganja is not under your jurisdiction
Always stand man criminal with no gun
Freeman, become a weapon is [?]
See man, if you just like me man
Then you can call yourself a criminal
[Chorus]
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal
I'm a criminal
You are criminal
Them are criminal
We all are criminal

[Outro]
Badman you see