Make doz wey dey wise, undastand dis tins. Make doz wey get sense, listin well-well. God ways dey true and e dey rite too and pipol wey dey raitious, dey follow am as dem dey live dia life. But doz wey dey sin, go stagga fall.
“I distroy some of una town, just as I distroy Sodom and Gomorrah. And una wey remain bi like stik wey dey burn before dem komot am from fire. With all dis one, una still nor gri turn kom meet mi.” Na so Oga God tok.