Make yu tell am, ‘Mi wey bi God sey, “Afta yu don kill pesin finish, yu won still take en propaty too?” ’ Still tell am sey, ‘Na for where dog for lick Nabot blood, na der too, dogs go for lick yor own blood!’ ”
Some of una dey kill pipol, bikos of money. Some dey put intrest for di money wey dem borrow dia kountry man and dem dey get plenty gain thru dat one. Dem don forget mi.” Dis na wetin God wey get pawa tok.
E get any profet wey una grand-grand papa dem nor kill? Dem even kill di messenja wey tok before sey, ‘Di Raitious Man go kom and una go gi-am to wiked pipol and dem go kill-am.’
God pipol wey dem kill and doz wey prish about Christ, I si di woman wen e dey drink dia blood and di blood dey shark am like wine. I sopraiz well-well wen I si di woman.