Den I walk and I talk bout dis one Den I laugh and go on to dat other one Hey what you want, you can't getty, getty And the problem will get real dready, dready Who feels it knows, and I suppose that you'll never know Ohh, you'll reap what you sow Can't plant the corn where the peas want fit grow, nooo See them hypocrites they come again Demma spread dirty lies, them man no me friend Though, a story like that happened And the one who spilled on him will have a problem Hey, who feels it knows, and I suppose them heart made out of stone Hoo, you'll reap what you sow but it the one well that you are bound to drop off Who feels it knows, and I suppose that you'll never know Ohh, you'll reap what you sow Can't plant the corn where the peas want fit grow, nooo Respect! Every time