Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Breadman , by - Stylo G. Song from the album Ten Years Later - EP, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 25.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 3 Beat
Song language: English
Breadman |
| Got to get this bread |
| Got to get this money |
| Got to get this paper |
| Ain’t nothing funny |
| Grinding in these streets |
| You know am always on it |
| Just like the bees |
| Got to make its honey |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| Ride around in a bread van, a bread van |
| Bread, bread |
| Me wah my slice a di rassclaat bread |
| Bread, bread |
| Put gunshot in a rassclaat head |
| Bread, bread |
| Anybody move a go rassclaat dead |
| Bread bread, anywhere man come fi di rassclaat bread |
| Bread bread, you nuh hear poor people a outter |
| Some man say dem wah fi dem breat toast |
| And some man say dem wah bread with butter |
| Me bread haffi bruk fi me bredren, me bredda |
| Whole heap a bread haffi bruk fi me better |
| Me and me bredda whatever the weather |
| Me go fi the chedder wid Stephen McGregor |
| Dem call me the baker |
| Bread a wrap up inna paper |
| Bread, whole heap a bread haffi greater |
| So all a me fren dem a foriegn |
| Gwan big up Jamaica |
| Bring me the paper |
| Bread a go build me skyscraper |
| It ago buy up the acres |
| Me smile the vapour |
| Tell them a bread we a waitf fah |
| Bread, bread, call me, call me the breadman |
| Bread bread, Junior Reid bring the bread van |
| Brad bread, whole heap a bread man a pick up |
| When man come fi di bread Make sure me nuh waah see no boy face |
| Got to get this bread |
| Got to get this money |
| Got to get this paper |
| Ain’t nothing funny |
| Grinding in these streets |
| You know am always on it |
| Just like the bees |
| Got to make its honey |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| Ride around in a bread van, a bread van |
| Bread, no bread nah run so no man nah smoke |
| Tell politician no bread nah run |
| So this year we nah vote |
| Bread, a it ago buy we the house pon the hill and the fas boat |
| When man come fi di bread man nah joke |
| Bread bread, me wah my bread when it slice up |
| Me bruk piece and gi me fren |
| Me uncle say him like when fi him knife cut |
| We rasta fren dem weh love the one word |
| And say dem wah fi dem bread righteous |
| Dem say who invite us |
| The place get empty like a night bus |
| Gimi gimi bread every minute every hour |
| Me hand dem need them like me a make flour |
| Bread bring success, equal power |
| The windmill a make that need like flour |
| Harddoah bread fi me dogs dem |
| Me don’t even care if dem lumpy, lumpy |
| When me see the bread we ago hunt it |
| Every man face screw like bounty |
| Got to get this bread |
| Got to get this money |
| Got to get this paper |
| Ain’t nothing funny |
| Grinding in these streets |
| You know am always on it |
| Just like the bees |
| Got to make its honey |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| They call me the breadman, the breadman |
| Ride around in a bread van, a bread van |