Get peopo dat ack high makamaka Dat like put trap fo catch me. Dey spread out one rope net fo grab me. Dey put plenny trap Fo catch me by da road. (Time out fo da music.)
You look inside me, An you know how I tink. Nite time, you come by me Fo tes me An see if get anyting pilau inside me, So you know no mo notting wrong. I make up my mind fo no tink bad kine tings. No way notting pilau goin come outa my mout,
My life, jalike all pau awready, Jalike you dump watta on top da groun. All da bones inside my body, all hamajang. I feel jalike I stay melting inside, Jalike sof wax.
From da mos far place on top dis earth I yell fo you help me Weneva I feel all bum out An weak inside. Show me wea fo go Fo hide on top one big rock Dat stay mo importan den me,
Da peopo dat not importan, Dey jalike da air. Da importan peopo, No can trus wat dey tell you. Wen dey breave, dat air mo heavy Den all dose peopo togedda.
Wen you bring army guys dea An dey donno dey stay coming, Let peopo hear dem scream fo help from inside dea house! Dey dig one big hole fo catch me An dey hide traps fo catch my feets.
Wake up! Yell loud nite time, Wen da watcha guys start fo call. Pour out eryting inside you, jalike watta in front da Boss. Lif up yoa hands an pray to him, fo yoa kids no mahke! Dey stay hungry, so dey pass out at ery street corna.