Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fire Pon A Deadas , by - Bushman. Song from the album Higher Ground, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 08.03.2011
Record label: Greensleeves
Song language: English
Fire Pon A Deadas |
| Who? |
| No iyah |
| I no eat of no dead meat iyah |
| I no waah dem tings de inna I plate |
| Who, I will just eat some greens and some ital stew and ting |
| See it |
| Man a bun fire pon a deadas |
| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together, see it |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| No mutton nor no cow nor no pig nor no trotters |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| Just be wise |
| A ites, green and gold inna mi pot, hey |
| A strictly that, the nyah man a yat |
| Get me fire stick and mi stone |
| 'Cause the man a bun a fire 'pon a meat and a bone, well |
| I and I a bun all bone suckers |
| Who go against 'Tucky and dung a King Burger |
| Cook a your yard, you lickkle fast food lover |
| Vegetable you fi have down inna your pot, deh a simmer, 'cause |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together, sing out |
| Rastaman a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| No fish, nor no beef nor no mutton nor no trotters |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together |
| So as a Nazarene, man haffi live clean |
| No waan' no beef, no mutton nor no sardine |
| Give me mi ital stew, an' mi broad bean |
| Mi ilaloo and mi split peas |
| And when I yod out to street |
| There is nothing inna Babylon for I |
| 'Cause I no eat of dem eat |
| And I no sip of dem sip |
| 'Cause I bun down it |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together, oh Lord |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| No fish, nor no beef nor no fur nor no feathers |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together |
| Whoa, well, Lord |
| Lord, whoa, yeah |
| Whoa, Lord |
| I tell you this |
| Nothing weh I eat, it no cry, no |
| And that’s no lie |
| Nothing weh me eat, it no bawl, no |
| And I’m saying this to one and all |
| Nothing weh me eat, it no cry, no |
| And I naah tell no lie |
| Nothing weh me eat, it no bawl |
| And I’m saying this to one and all |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| So unno get unno act together, oh |
| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas |
| No fish, nor no flesh nor no beef nor no trotters |
| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas |
| Bushman! |
| A the bush, di greens |
| A ites, green and gold inna mi pot |
| A strictly that, the nyah man a yat |
| Get me fire stick and mi stone |
| 'Cause the Ras' go bun a fire 'pon a meat and a bone, hey |
| Right ya now me bun all bone suckers |
| Who go against 'Tucky and. |