Who the Cap Fit

Man to man is so unjust, children:
Ya don't know who to trust
Your worst enemy could be your best friend
And your best friend your worse enemy

Some will eat and drink with you
Then behind them su-su 'pon you
Only your friend know your secrets
So only he could reveal it
And who the cap fit, let them wear it!
Who the cap fit, let them wear it!
Said I throw me corn, me no call no fowl;
I saying, "Cook-cook-cook, cluk-cluk-cluk."

Some will hate you, pretend they love you now
Then behind they try to eliminate you
But who Jah bless, no one curse;
Thank God, we're past the worse
Hypocrites and parasites
Will come up and take a bite
And if your night should turn to day
A lot of people would run away
And who the stock fit let them wear it!
Who the (cap fit) let them (wear it)!

And then a-gonna throw me corn
And then a-gonna call no fowl
And then a-gonna "Cook-cook-cook, cluk-cluk-cluk."
Some will eat and drink with you
Then behind them su-su 'pon you, yeah!
And if night should turn to day, now
A lot of people would run away, yeah!
And who the cap fit, let them wear it!
Who the cap fit, let them wear it!
Throw me corn, me no call no fowl;
A-saying: "Cook-cook-cook, cluk-cluk-cluk."
... : "Cook-cook-cook, cluk-cluk-cluk."
Throw me corn (cook-cook-cook);
Me call no fowl (cluk-cluk-cluk)