Wat you wen tell, make da peopo dat fall down, stan up.
You make dea knees dat no stay strait, come strong.
But now da trouble come on you, an you lose fight.
Da trouble reach you, an you come bum out.
Fo shua, you get awesome respeck fo God,
An dat goin make you stay shua.
If you know you no mo blame fo notting,
Az goin help you wait fo God do someting.