Long Day Bud A Bowl
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Culture-(world peace) 2003
Long Day Bud A Bawl
Long day bud a bawl
It mean yu na plant no herb
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean yu na plant no herb
Lazy boy
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean yu na plant no herb
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean yu na plant no herb
And everyday yu jus a tell rastaman
Say yu want high grade
and everyday yu jus a tell the rastaman
Say yu want high grade
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no food
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na plant no food
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no food
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na plant no food
And as yu feel peckish my god
Yu want beef soup
And yu want pumpkin soup
And as sunday come
Yu want rice and peas
Yu no plant no food
So wha' yu a go eat
Tell me a breeze
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Every morning yu wake up
Talk' bout yu get rude
Every time yu hungry yu bawl out
Yu soon get rude
When yu see people things
All yu want do a take out your gun
When yu sight people things
Yu just want take out your gun
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na make no move
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na make no move
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na make no move
Yu no want progress
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na make no move
And when yu see people make move
Yu get in the groove
Live down people house by night
Tell me what yu prove
And every time yu see people things
Your eye get red
Every time yu see people things
Yu say yu a get dread
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long Day a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long day bud a bawl
Yu mean na plant no herb
Long Day a bawl




Yu mean na plant no herb
respect everytime

Overall Meaning

The song "Long Day Bud A Bawl" by Culture, released in 2003, is a commentary on the mentality of those who consume but do not cultivate or create. The phrase "bud a bawl" is Jamaican patois for "barely surviving," and the song suggests that those who do not plant, whether it be food or herb, are living a life that is unfulfilling and unsustainable. The lyrics address the laziness and lack of progress associated with this mentality, as well as the desire for instant gratification and aggression towards those who possess what they do not.


The repetition of "long day bud a bawl" throughout the song emphasizes the feeling of stagnation and dissatisfaction that comes with a life of consumption without production. The imagery of wanting to eat beef soup, pumpkin soup, and rice and peas without having planted any food highlights the entitlement and lack of accountability of those who do not contribute to the creation of what they consume. Furthermore, the mention of wanting to take out one's gun when seeing things that others have is a commentary on the destructive nature of envy and the danger it poses.


Overall, "Long Day Bud A Bawl" is a cautionary tale about the consequences of living a life of consumption without creation, emphasizing the importance of hard work and self-sufficiency.


Line by Line Meaning

Long day bud a bawl
You've had a long day without anything to smoke


It mean yu na plant no herb
You're admitting that you didn't plant any marijuana


Yu mean yu na plant no herb
You're confirming that you haven't grown any weed


Lazy boy
You're being called lazy for not planting any marijuana


And everyday yu jus a tell rastaman Say yu want high grade
You keep asking the Rastafarian for high-quality marijuana but you don't grow any for yourself


Yu mean na plant no food
You admit to not growing any food


And as yu feel peckish my god Yu want beef soup And yu want pumpkin soup And as sunday come Yu want rice and peas
When you're hungry, you want to eat different types of food, but you don't grow any for yourself


So wha' yu a go eat Tell me a breeze
You don't have any food, so you have to tell me what you're going to eat


Every morning yu wake up Talk' bout yu get rude Every time yu hungry yu bawl out Yu soon get rude
You wake up angry every morning and get even angrier when you're hungry


When yu sight people things Yu just want take out your gun
You get jealous of other people's possessions and feel like stealing from them


Yu mean na make no move Yu no want progress
You're not trying to make any progress in your life


And when yu see people make move Yu get in the groove
When you see other people succeeding, you get motivated to do something yourself


Live down people house by night Tell me what yu prove
You sneak around people's houses at night, but it doesn't accomplish anything


Every time yu see people things Yu say yu a get dread
You get scared when you see other people's things because you know you can't afford them


respect everytime
A request for respect despite not having done anything respectable




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