| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Some black people
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| Nuh put no
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| Good food inna dem structure
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| Dem a-eat the same thing for
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| Dem breakfast, lunch, and dinner
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| From January
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| Right through to December
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| What am I eat? |
| Well, listen good and I-and-I will tell ya
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| Dat the bean and egg
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| Bea-bean and egg
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| Bea-bean and egg
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| Between two slice a' thick-sliced bread
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| Me called me up a I-dren
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| For now we’ll call him Fred
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| Him a' no dreadlocks
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| Lord, him is a comb head
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| He love fi ride motorcycle and moped
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| Dis is a true story so
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| Don’t be misled
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| Well, to this white lady the man get wed
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| It was alright, that must be said
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| Well, them love one another
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| And they sleep inna bed
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| But there was a problem
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| For poor old Fred
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| Him ney ney get fat
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| A' get mawga instead
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| He didn’a look to me like
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| Fred nah get fed
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| So mi ask him if him sick
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| Him look like he a-go dead
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| With tears inna him eyes
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| This is what Fred said
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| «Macka B, me nah get the right food, yunno, dread
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| The dumplin' wha' she fry it coulda bust a man head
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| She cook a medium rare and the meat just red
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| She fry one chicken leg and it come in a clothes peg
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| When she fry di fish di fish it just tough like lead
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| Her idea of dessert’s a pack of Ready Salted
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| For breakfast, lunch, and dinner with some thick-sliced bread
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| For the last six month, you know what she’s made?»
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| Bean and egg
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| Bea-bean and egg
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| Bea-bean and egg
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| Between two slice a' thick-sliced bread
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| «Well, can I come to yuh house for dinner?»
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| Sad Fred did a-beg
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| Me say, «Yes, Fred, yes, Fred, you are invited
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| «Come Saturday evening; |
| you will be expected
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| «And nuh worry! |
| You nah get no bean and egg»
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| Fred ride up on mi yard
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| Upon him moped
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| He look up on di table
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| Di table was spread
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| With saltfish and ackee
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| And some hard dough bread
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| Carrot juice, ice cream
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| The table look dread
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| When Fred see the food
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| Him eye get red
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| Lick he lips, rub him hand
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| Feeling excited
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| Nyam di food
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| Half clean it was
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| And out him belly come
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| Because it was well-fed
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| Mi said to Fred
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| «You now stuffed with chocolate and nutmeg»
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| Him said, «haffi di bread»
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| Fi di bean and egg
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| A-fi di bean and egg
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| A-fi di bean and egg
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| Between two slice a' thick-sliced bread
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| negate us 'cause I know what you’re thinkin'
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| Who’s Macka B to say what or what not we should be eatin'?
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| Well, me nuh tell yuh what fi eat
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| Me just a-give a warnin'
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| Healthy food means healthy body
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| Healthy mind and healthy thinkin'
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| Vary up your eatin' and nuh eat too much a' one ting
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| Too much egg gives you cholesterol
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| Your heart it starts attacking
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| Too much bean full up your belly with wind
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| At night you will be windin'
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| When people come to yard at night
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| Di whole place will be stinkin'
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| True laziness and true make it nyam so often
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| So try man make good food
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| And the rewards you will be reapin'
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| Fast food will stop your hunger
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| But it will not keep you goin'
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| Nuff fruit and veg, a skinny doctor helps with longer living
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| I got to done this lyric now 'cause my belly is rumblin'
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| I can smell my rice and peas just waiting in the kitchen
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| But before I done I would just like to tell you somethin'
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| True, shredded wheat is easy
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| Have you tried big fat dumplin'?
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| Delicious, man
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg
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| Too much bean, bean, bea-bean, egg |