Pluto (JM) - Dat lyrics

Rasta Ozzy from up the hill Decide to check on him grocery bill And when him add up the things him need He don't he don't why him see if he buy little weed Him hand upon his jaw, Lord Reading I am just mediate This time it's so hard Lord I might not think about emigrate I make up my mind Lord I might as well go against my own faith So I follow the market I sight the butcher boy by the gate (You want goat?) No I might a k** I queen (Try beef now?) I no check if no gra** a green (What about fowl?) What I know it's time for a change (Mashed fish?) Got children on that range (How about the steak?) Watch it now, me now sight the rate (Try tripe boss?) Hold me belly when I pull me pipe (Alright what about the pork?) Hush your mouth man, me brethren hear Sell I upon a dat thing there Then the butcher pull up a stool Begin to question Ozzy how him so fool What kind of something cook in a pot From him born did never hear about that Well what ya know master Give I time make try explain It's just like a flim show To protect the humble we change the name I would have feel so cute If come and ask for some animal fat Aye I'll feel safer if we change the subject and call it Dat (You want goat?) No I might a k** I queen (Take the beef then) I no check if no gra** a green (What about fowl?) What I know it's time for a change (Take fish then) Got children on that range (Make good steak you know) Watch it now, me now sight the rate (Take the tripe then boss) Hold me belly when I pull me pipe (Force down the pork then) Hush your mouth man, me brethren hear Sell I upon a dat thing there Ozzy pay off the butcher bill Take him parcel and trode up the hill Like a spy who do you think him meet? Rasta Jeremiah from down the street For guidance me brethren Is what you have in that there bag? Him kind of get frightened And begin to hide it beneath him rag That man no fear high Lord If we go and begone here and take us off Meanwhile light a fire And where we eat us upon a DAT (You want goat?) No I might a k** I queen (Take the beef then) I no deal with gra** a green (What about fowl?) What I know it's time for a change (Eat Fish then) Got children on that range (The steak's good enough) Watch it now, me now sight the rate (What about the tripe then?) Hold me belly when I pull me pipe (Well take the pork man) Hush your mouth man, me brethren hear Sell I upon a dat thing there