Some people think they jive me But I know they must be crazy Don't see dey misfortune Guess they just too lazy J'suis le Grand Zombie My yellow belt of choison Ain't afraid of no tom cat Fill my brains with poison Walk thru the fire Fly thru the smoke See my enemy At the end of dey rope Walk on pins and needles See what they can do Walk on guilded splinters King of the Zulu Come Get It, Get It, Come, Come Walk on guilded splinters 'Til I Burn Up ,'Til I Burn Up, 'Til I Burn Up ,'Til I Burn Up I rolled out my coffin Drink poison in my chalice Pride begins to fade And y'all feel my malice Put gris-gris on your doorstep Soon you'll be in the gutter Melt your heart like butter A-a-and I can make you stutter Come Get It, Get It, Come, Come Walk on guilded splinters Come Get It, Get It, Come, Come Walk on guilded splinters