Throw Me Corn - Josey Wales

Now this one’s called the computer corn

Originate by I, man

Each and every hour!

Lawwwd!

Wha' dem say, star?

I say, me throw mi corn a door and me nuh call no fowl

Suppose you want to pick it up, it’s your business

Oh yeah

It is you

I’m talking to

Lawwwd

What a whole heap of corn

Yes, and what a whole heap of corn

I say, me go inna the field, them growing corn

Go inna the dance, them a sell me roast corn

Go a supermarket, them a sell me popcorn

What a whole heap of corn

And what a whole heap of corn

Lawwwd

Wild corn

Roast corn

Bean corn

Crushed corn

Cyan take corn, so you mustn’t throw corn

What a whole heap of corn

And yes, what a whole heap of corn

I say, me throw mi corn a door and me nuh call no fowl

Suppose you want to pick it up, it’s your business

Oh yeah

It is you

I’m talking to

Lawwwd

What a whole heap of corn

Wha-da-da-da-dang

What a whole heap of corn

Wha-da-da-da-dang

Run inna di market, dem a sell me roast corn

We go a supermarket fi go buy popcorn

A man a informer, we call him con

Babylon a fire shot, and then we call it corn

Step pon mi toe, «mind you hurt up mi corn!»

Boil up mi porridge with mi Hominy corn

Give it to mi young baby weh just born

The way him belly full, him just a lay down and yawn

What a whole heap of corn

What a whole heap of corn, hey!

Me throw mi corn a door and me nuh call no fowl

Suppose you want to pick it up, it’s your business

Oh yeah

It is you

I’m talking to

Lawwwd

What a whole heap of corn

I tell you, what a whole heap of corn

Yes!

Boiled corn

Roast corn

Crushed corn

Bean corn

Me go inna the field fi go plant the corn

Inna supermarket where them sell popcorn

Me go inna the dance, them a sell me boiled corn

What a whole heap of corn

Yes, and what a whole heap of corn

But if you cyan take corn, man, you mustn’t throw corn

A man an informer, we call him con

Dedicated to the pickney dem, Lawd, weh just born

Jean, Sharon, Jennifer, and Dawn

Whole of dem a come and dem a skank to the corn

What a whole heap of corn

Yes, what a whole heap of corn

Yes

Mi say, mi fowl inna mi yard mi haffi give crushed corn

Mi boil up porridge with mi Hominy corn

A man an informer, we call him con

Dedicated to the people dem inna di land

What a whole heap of corn

Yes, and what a whole heap of corn

It is you

I’m talking to

Lawwwd

What a whole heap of corn

Yes!

Because me go a supermarket fi go buy popcorn

Mi go inna the dance, them a sell mi boiled corn

A dread outta road, and him roast pure corn

What a whole heap of corn

What a whole heap of corn

For me say, corn outta door

Me say, corn pon street

Them never gwan so.