“Eh you! Da guy dat make argue wit me! Me, Da God Dat Get All Da Powa! You stay tell me I wrong, o wat?! You da one dat poin finga me! I like you ansa me!”
If I wen do one bad kine ting, dat no goin do notting to you. You da One dat watch peopo! How come you make me yoa target fo shoot?! How come I one heavy load you gotta carry?!
But you, you Da One In Charge, You my boss. Do good tings fo me, Fo show wat kine god you. Good, da way you stay tight wit me, So now, get me outa trouble!
Eh! You Da One In Charge! Wen I was young, I wen do bad tings an go agains you. No tink bout me lidat no moa. Mo betta, tink lidis bout me. Tink bout how you stay tight wit me, Cuz you good, az why.