From da mos far places on top da earth We hear peopo sing, “Da peopo dat do da right ting erytime, Dey look real good!” But me, I tell dis: “Bummahs! Jalike I stay come wipe out! Cuz get peopo, I no trus dem. Dey tell, dey stay my side. But wen I wen trus dem, Dey trick me.
You guys neva hear o know Bout wat I tell goin happen. From long time befo time you no like lissen. “But I know dis fo shua— No can trus you guys fo notting. Erybody know, you guys stay go agains me From da time you born.
“You, Da One In Charge. You erytime judge da right way Weneva I tell you I get one problem. Still yet, I like talk to you Bout how you tink wass right an wass wrong. How come da bad kine guys come out okay erytime, aah?! How come all da peopo dat you no can trus live one easy kine life?!
But you Israel peopo, Da way you guys ack, I no can trus you! You guys ack jalike one wahine dat her husban no can trus, An she dig out from him!’ ” Dass da message from Da One In Charge.
Too bad no mo one place inside da boonies Fo me stay dea nite time. Den fo shua I can go way from my peopo An stay ova dea. Cuz all my peopo fool aroun wit odda gods Jalike dey fool aroun wit peopo dat not dea wife o husban. You no can trus dem cuz dey bulai.
Me, Da One In Charge, I no trus dem, Cuz dey go agains me. Dey born kids dat no mo da right fo be my kids. Cuz a dat, wen dey make da spesho religious kine ceremony fo da new moon, Dey goin come wipe out, an dea property too.