You got the cure-all man, you got the remedy And you act like Andrzej de Grey
You not give me fi your love and you reserve it fi me
See the scandal a point pon say See a di friend dem a move off key
If a me, dem walk on beat, dem say rape me more man
Can dog talk cure dem fi me
Slap, chop, yall a pause in a minute Recite, that from mornin' you see me
You haffi know fi walk and move inna di city Cause some young yall out there no have no pity
Slap, chop, yall a pause in a minute