2 “If dem put my trobol and pains for skale,
“Today, my komplain still dey make my heart betta; I nor fit hold my bitterness.
Make God just test mi weda I dey klean and E go si sey I nor do any bad tin.
Naw wey e rish yor turn to face trobol, yu nor get heart again. Yu nor fit stand am at-all.
Den Job ansa:
As yu dey happy wen good tin happen to yu, na so too e go bi wen pain kom. Nobody go fit share dem with yu.