Jalike da sour taste from da vinega Make yoa teet come all tight, An da smoke make yoa eye Come all hurt, Same ting, dass how you feel Wen you get one lazy buggah work fo you.
Even da stork bird Know wen az time fo fly away. An da dove, an da small swallow, an da heron bird, Dey all know wen az time fo go away. But my peopo donno wat stay right fo do No matta Me, Da One In Charge tell um wat dey gotta do.”
“Den da boss tell, ‘Wassamatta you?! You one no good worka! You lazy buggah! You know I like harves da crop wea I neva plant, an I like go get da wheat wea I neva throw seed.
Look da birds dat fly in da sky. Dey no plant seed, get crops, an stash um, but yoa Faddah in da sky, he feed um. Try tink! You guys mo importan den dem.
We no like you guys ack jalike you guys no like do notting. Mo betta you guys make jalike da peopo dat bumbye goin get all da stuffs God wen promise his kids, cuz dey trus God an stay hang in dea.