[Rochereau Tabu Ley]
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, Pour ton seul bonheur
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, Pour ton seul bonheur

[JOVI]
Yah huh yah…

They say Africans are so broke
They no di talk about me oh
I give the girls hope, Everytime I’m overseas
Money na my first wife, if ouna no be know
Don for kwat be na my Knockdoor, Na money I di blow
She’s in my bed everyday, What you want me to say
It’s all about getting paid , Go back home and get laid
Now I see a lot of heaters, Police de want for lock me
My girl wanna stress me; Coz all this latest one is about me

[Rochereau Tabu Ley]
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, Pour ton seul bonheur
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, Pour ton seul Bonheur

[JOVI]
My flow di grim up,  Congo meat
See how they shake for day, lek na coco leaf
In short, my pap nofi ever cold
Di mutumbu na die , So my song nofi ever old
Man I’m hustler, Wise man
I make plans to shake hands with the best and
Flow sick like na njapa
I doubt if I’am a rapper, This one na booty clapper
Accelerate , my hustle no di shift yet
I never postpone, I take it all this year
Me I di see far, Boy I be na far I see
The Jealousy pass oh boy you be na saddist
Open les Irons, Kill'em with the flow
Line them up in one take kill'em with the rope
Open up a bank account fill it with the doh
Next week I dey for Semme beach chilling with the hoes

[Rochereau Tabu Ley]
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, Pour ton seul bonheur
Pitié toi mon amour, Pitié toi mon coeur
Je travaille nuit et jour, pour ton seul Bonheur

[JOVI]
Daydreamers, we busting every bubble
Flexing every muscle, till we double up the hustle
Blue collar job, You still wanna smuggle
Noble but humble, can’t kill the struggle
We putting it together, I stand on the rock
My foundation is Lord, that shit will never crumble
Cos e no be free, Ma man u dey na Jungle
Lend me that tori,  I strong-head like my uncle
Na me na you, all place na me na you
Mon amour, you sweet like Manamou
Champagne Campain, there is nothing I can’t play
When it comes to you ndolo you know won’t play
I do it all for you, I place the order
Got everything locked down, don’t need to bother
Don’t need to know how much everything will cost me
Just know I got the Bill Cosby

Ayoo pitié… Ndolo mon amour. Na lingui yo, chérie ehhhh
Mon bébé, doudou, I love you. Na lingui yo, Na lingui yo oooh