Butter Bread

General Trees

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    This one called a butter bread
    Dedicate to each and every man who lazy inna bed
    Just catch them style, a star
    Lord, have mercy
    Hold tight, hold tight
    It name

    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, and me no want to butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, and me no want to butter bread, Lord

    Me and me girl lie dung inna bеd
    Me feeling hungry and then I said
    Girl, get up go fry daddy Tree two kеg
    Me girl get up out the bed, Lord, like she red
    She go roast the bread and then she toast the egg
    She put it in a paper, come gimme inna bed
    When me look pon me girl, it's like a living dead
    Her hair get red, her eye get red
    Her teeth get long, me girl start grow strong
    She buck out a knife bout seven inch long
    Me lick that with a slippers, man me build it well sprung
    And jump through a window, drop inna washpan
    I left out the area like a whistle engine
    Me bawl
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord
    Cha butter bread, no bother give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed

    Me don't eat bun
    Me don't eat bread
    Me ride a bicycle, me no ride not a zed [?]
    Me father father father never, nah go zed
    Me pray to the living, me no pray to the dead
    Me nah go drink too much and man me nah go get red
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    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, and me no want no butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, make me lazy inna bed, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord

    Me and me girl lie dung inna bed
    Me and me girl lie dung inna bed
    Me feeling hungry and then I said
    Girl, get up go fry the youthman two keg
    Me girl get up out the bed, Lord, just she red
    And she go roast the bread and then she toast the egg
    Put it in a paper, come gimme inna bed
    When me look pon me girl, it's like a living dead
    Her hair get red, her eye get red
    Her teeth get long, me ting start grow strong
    She buck out a knife bout seven inch long
    Me lick that with a slippers, weh build it well sprung
    And jump through a window, drop inna washpan
    I left that the area like a whistle engine
    Me bawl
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord
    Cha butter bread, and me no want no butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, ee
    Cha butter bread, no bother give me butter bread

    Me don't eat bun, Lord, me don't eat bread
    Me pray to the living, me no pray to the dead
    Me father father father born, nah go zed, Lord
    Me come inna the dance I'm nah go drink, I'm nah go red
    Because

    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord

    Me and me ting lie dung inna bed
    Listen me
    Me and me ting lie dung inna bed
    Feeling hungry, now and then I said
    Girl, get up go fry the youthman two keg
    Me girl get up out the bed, Lord, like she red
    And she go roast the bread and then she toast the egg
    She put it in a paper, come gimme inna bed
    When me look pon me ting, it's like a living dead
    Her hair get red, her eye get red
    Her teeth get long, when I say she start grow strong
    She buck out a knife about seven inch long
    Lick that with a slippers, man me build it well sprung
    Jump through a window, drop up inna washpan
    I left that the area like a whistle engine
    Cha bawl
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter bread, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, and me no want no butter bread, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, and me no want no butter bread, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, the girl a give me butter, phenomenon
    Cha butter bread, and me no want no butter bread, Lord
    Cha butter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord
    Another style I broke and I sing

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