Me?
Bas me does keep to me self, bas’ me nuh mind people
bizniss…
But if me did mind people bizniss an chat people bizniss
Me woulda tell you bout Cindy…
Yeah Cindy nuh man?!
You know she man, de big batty gyal from bottom village
Well she say she ah go pan diet fi lose weight
Fi de man she done hab five and a half picnkey fa
An how she ah nyam nothing but pineapple, banana, grapes,
lettuce an wata
Till she pop down and nearly pronounce ‘dead on arrival’
at Mount St John
But me? I don’t have time to mind people bizniss.
Wha? Anna dat min happen…
Hey me say anna so ‘I go…
Jason min get the phone call the morning right after him
reach a work-
Hello! Me say he min done reach a work, dat a how he min
mek it back a yard jus likkle after 10
Me? Me min dey a mind me bizniss a wash de pickney dem
clothes
Next ting me hear ruckshan brock out, Milli ah bawl down more
murder an Jesus, looka naise me dear
like say de house a brock down
an den one black smadee wit all he bizniss out a door fly
tru d bedroom window like one movie star
ah pelt up de road like say him ah Usain Bolt
But me? Me just mind me own bizniss see buddy. Me nuh hab
time fi study neaga bizniss
You hear me?
I does not mind peoples bizniss
But if me did do,
then me would tell you how Bella hab two man,
one ruff lookin one dat does ring she out ah day time
an wan fat white one wit um big car she does ring out ah
night time.
And how since me did know she, Sophie gut always swell up
wit pickney
And how Mason have 4 job 5 woman and 13 pickney and nah
feed nuttin but prostitute
But me? Me na have time fi mind neaga bizniss
Eh-eh, So me guess nuh hear how maxim third son get
deported from merica, and how the first son rich like dirt living in France but
cyan send a coppa to he mooma. But the likklest one, d last girl she get island
scholar and she plan to go way and study and own she own business.
Me also did hear say Sandra and she Trini husband find
Jesus and de holy ghost and join Jehovah witness
Ah tru aye, you nuh believe me? Look d watch tower
magazine she gi’ me when she corner me infront ah Rising Star.
Me bet you nah min know say Buss’een lef jail. Chupz?
Chupz? You nuh bizniss.
Well you better bizniss. You nuh know wha he ennup ah jail
fa? A 8 man get sen up ah has’ital
Cause ah he nuh, papers say he min pon a rampage, an how
the judge say him guilty of first degree buggery wit malicious intent. But now
me a look pon you, you best leff u money where it drop see, dem say he lob bwoy
whey favour foo you complexion
Me? Me just mind foo me bizniss see, me na able. Me nuh
hab time fi mind—
Eh eh. Fu who black cyar dat deh? Backside! Ah whey she
ah go dress so…
MIND YOU BLASTED BIZNESS MAN
YOU Y’EYE TOO DYAMN LANG!
Glen Toussaint ©2012
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