(Bredda Gravalicious, I say you're too damn craven)
(Bredda Gravalicious) Oh yeah (I say you're too damn craven)
(Everything you run down 'pon) Dey dont want give I none
(Everything you run down 'pon) Uncle Joe buck him toe
(Everything you run down 'pon) But their mother didn't know
(Everything you run down 'pon) Oh yeah!
My brothers and sisters, they build you up
But now that you reach the top, yeah
You don't remember them, through material things, yeah
But remember, high seat killed Miss Thomas' Puss
And the greedy dog lose his bone
To the reflections of his own shadow
But your shabby reaction, oh yeah
High seat killed Miss Thomas' Puss
And the greedy dog lose his bone
To the reflections of his own shadow
But your shabby reaction, oh yeah!
(Bredda Gravalicious) Ooh yeah
(I say you're too damn craven)
(Bredda Gravalicious) What's that?
(I say you're too damn craven)
(Everything you run down 'pon)
But the needy shall not always be forgotten
(Everything you run down 'pon)
And the expectation of the poor shall not perish
(Everything you run down 'pon) Oh yeah
(Everything you run down 'pon) Ooh, ooh-yeah
Look ya!
They no waan gimme none but remember
(High seat killed Miss Thomas' Puss)
High seat killed Miss Thomas' Puss
(And the greedy dog lose his bone)
And the greedy dog lose his bone, yeah
(To the reflections of his own shadow)
To his own reflection, oh yeah
(But your shabby reaction) Ooh, look at that
(High seat killed Miss Thomas' Puss)
Said she killed Miss Thomas' Puss, yeah
(And the greedy dog lose his bone)
And the greedy dog lose his bone
(To the reflections of his own shadow) Oh yeah
(Your shabby reaction) You hear that?
(Bredda Gravalicious) Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
(I say you're too damn craven) Bredda craven
(Bredda Gravalicious) Bredda barrier
(I say you're too damn craven) Oh yeah
(Everything you run down 'pon)
For the needy shall not always be forgotten
(Everything you run down 'pon)
And the expectation of the poor shall not perish
(Everything you run down 'pon)
Nuh true (Everything you run down 'pon) Bredda barrier, yeah
(Everything you run down 'pon) Bredda har-wa-sha-ku
(Everything you run down 'pon)
Want everything for himself alone, yeah
(Everything you run down 'pon) Gimmie some
(Everything you run down 'pon) Look at that
(Everything you run down 'pon) Bredda bushrat
(Everything you run down 'pon..)
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