KRevenge do not go into the head
There is still much to taste
Son Sakai walks through the pipe
Akit smile greets
Talang Mamak continues to open
Though the oil is unimaginable
But what will the word
Too much transported to Jakarta
Clouds await the twilight
Slave to Surau Mushalla
Qur'an in hand and alif ba ta
Do not forget the rattan in halves
But now everything is gone
Everything has changed
Slaves play Sega
Play Station multiplayer cafe
From Batman to Mahabharata
Until Spiderman cobwebs
If there is no need
The Malay slaves were destroyed
Malay is only a name
Roses for Aids and Drugs
Pick up wrath and disaster
The face becomes moped
After entering the Netherlands
Many children should not read
Huruh Arab was thrown away as well
Riau Malays should be proud
Malay Malay Hajj averaged
From Masjid to Mayor's office
But when the time comes
Arabic letters are mantras only
Read in mourning
Or for female pellets
Really doom in the eyelids