General Trees - Butter Bread lyrics

This one called a bu*ter 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 bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want to bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want to bu*ter 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 bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, no bother give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter 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 It name Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want no bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, make me lazy inna bed, Lord Cha bu*ter 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 bu*ter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want no bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, ee Cha bu*ter bread, no bother give me bu*ter 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 bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter 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 bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter bread, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want no bu*ter bread, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want no bu*ter bread, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, the girl a give me bu*ter, phenomenon Cha bu*ter bread, and me no want no bu*ter bread, Lord Cha bu*ter bread, that make me lazy inna bed, Lord Another style I broke and I sing {?}