Sublime Lyrics
Here are some Sublime Lyrics from all the CD's. Song title in bold.
Garden Grove
We took this trip to garden grove.
It smelt like lou-dog inside the van. oh yea,
This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door. It gets so real
sometimes, who wrote my rhyme? I've got the microwave,
got the vcr. I got the duece duece in the trunk of my car. oh yea,
If you only knew all the love that
I found, It's hard to keep my soul on the ground.
Your a fool; don't fuck around with my dog.
All that I can see I steal.
I fill up my garage. cuz in my
mind, music from Jamaica all the love that I found,
pull over there's a
reason why my soul's unsound.
It's you,
it's that shit stuck under my shoe
It's that smell inside the van
It's my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by the man
Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on the freeway
Feeling depressed every day
Leaving without making a sound
Pickin up my dog up at the pound
Livin in a tweeker pad
Gettin yelled at by my Dad
Saying I'm happy when I'm not
Finding roaches in the pot
oh, all these things I do.. They're waiting for you.
What I Got
Early in the mornin', risin' to the street, Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet. Got to find a reason, reason things went wrong. Got to find the reason why my money's all gone. I got a dalmation and I can still get high. I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot.
Life is (too short) so love the one you got cause you might get run over or you might get shot. Never start no static I just get it off my (chest). Never had to battle with no bulletproof (vest). Take a small example, take a tip from me.. take all of your money and give it up to charity. Lovin's what I got, It's within my reach (and the sublime style is still straight from Long Beach) It all comes back to you you're bound to get what you deserve. Try and test that, you're bound to get served. Love's what I got, don't start a riot, You feel it when the dance gets hot.
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, and remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that.
Lovin', is what I got, I got, I got
why I don't cry when my dog runs away. I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay. I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot, hits that bottle and goes right to the rock. Fuckin and fighting, it's all the same. To live with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane. Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me.
Wrong Way
Annie's 12 years old in two more she'll be a whore, Nobody ever told her it's the wrong way. Don't be afraid with the quickness you get laid for your family gets paid It's the wrong way.
I gave her all that I had to give, I'm gonna make it hard to live. Big salty tears running down her chin And it ruins up her make up I never wanted,
a cigarette, pressed between het lips but I'm staring at her tits, It's the wrong way. strong if I can, but I am only a man, so I take her to the can, it's the wrong way. The only family that she ever had is her 7 horny brothers and her drunk-ass dad. He needed money so he put her on the street, everything was going fine until the day that she met me.
Happy are you sad, wanna shoot your dad I'll do anything I can the wrong way. We talked all night and tried to make it right, Believe me shit was tight, It's was the wrong way.
Go run away if you don't wanna stay, Cause I ain't here to make ya', It's up to you what you really wanna do, Spend some time in America, dub-style
She'll give you all that she got to give, but I'm gonna make it hard to live. Big salty tears rolling down to her chin and it smears up her makeup I never wanted
So we ran away and I'm sorry when I say that straight to this very day It was the wrong way. She took a hike, don't matter if I like it or not because she only wants the wrong way.
I gave her all that I had to give, but she still wouln't take it, oh no. Her two brown eyes only get larger still, and it still ruins her makeup I never wanted
Same In The End
Down in Mississippi where the sun beats down from the sky. They give it up, and they give it up, and they give it up, but they never ask why. Daddy was a rollin', rollin' stone, oh, he rolled away one day and he never came home.
It ain't hard to understand, this ain't Hitler's master plan, what it takes to be a man. ooh, In my mind, and in my brain I roll it over like a steamin' frieght train, It ain't hard to ascertain.
You only see what you want to believe when you light up in the back with those tricks up your sleeve. That don't mean I can't hang But the day that I die will be the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar. Sunday morning hold church down at the bar. Get down on your knees and start to pray, oh, Pray my itchy rash will go away, ow! Back up y'all, it ain't me, Kentucky Fried Chicken is all that I see, It's a hellified way to start your day.
If I make you cry all night, Me and daddy are gonna have a fist fight, It ain't personal, it ain't me.
I only am what you told me to be, I'm a backward ass hillbilly, I'm dick butkiss. You know I lie, I get mean, I'm a thief in the dark, I'm a ragin machine.
I'm a triple rectified ass son of a bitch, Rec-tite on my ass and it makes me itch. I can see for miles and miles and miles, oh .. My broken heart makes me smile.
In my mind, in my brain, I go back and go completely insane. It ain't personal, It ain't me. If I make you cry, I might, be your daddy at the end of the night. Take a load from my big gun.
You only see what you want to believe, When you creep from the back I got tricks up my sleeve, 24/7 the devils best friend, Makes no difference it's all the same in the end.
April 29, 1992
April 29th, 1992, there was a riot on the streets, tell me where were you? You were sittin' home watchin' your TV, while I was paticipating in some anarchy.
First spot we hit it was my liqour store. I finally got all that alcohol I can't afford. With red lights flashin' time to retire, And then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire.
Next stop as the music shop, It only took one brick to make that window drop. Finally we got our own p.a. Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today? Hey!
When we returned to the pad to unload everything, It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings. So once again we filled the van until it was full, since that day my livin' room's been more comfortable. Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here, It's getting harder and harder and harder each and every year.
Some kids went in a store with thier mother, I saw her when she came out she was gettin some pampers. They said it was for the black man, they said it was for the mexican, and not for the white man. But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King, It's bout this fucked up situation and these fucked up police. It's about coming up and staying on top and screamin' 187 on a mother fuckin' cop. It's not written on the paper it's on the wall. National guard??! Smoke from all around, bo!
Let it burn, wanna let it burn, wanna let it burn, wanna wanna let it burn
Riots on the streets of Miami, oh, Riots on the streets of Chicago, on the streets of Long Beach, and San Francisco (Boise Idaho), Riots on the streets of Kansas City (Salt Lake, Hunnington Beach, CA), Tuscalusa Alabama (Arcada Compton Mischigan), Cleveland Ohio, Fountain Valley (Texas, Barstow - Let's do this every year), Paramount, Victorville (Twice a Year), Eugene OR, Eureka CA (Let it burn, let it burn), Hesperia (Oh, ya let it burn, wont'cha wont'cha let it burn), Santa Barbara, Nevada, Phoenix Arizona, San Diego, Lakewood Forest, fuckin 29 Palms
Santeria
I don't practice santeria I aint got no crystal ball. I had a million dollars but I'd, I'd spend it all. If I could find that heina and that sancho that she's found, well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down.
What I really wanna know, my baby, what I really want to say I can't define. Well it's love, that I need, oh , but my soul will have to, wait till I get back and find heina of my own. Daddy's gonna love one and all.
I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break and I got to live it up, oh , yea huh, well I swear that I. What I really wanna know, baby, what I really want to say I can't define. that love make it go, my soul will have to...
What I really wanna say, my baby, What I really wanna say is I've got mine. and I'll make it, Yes, I'm comin' up.
Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide. Daddy's got a new .45. and I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down sancho's throat. Believe me when I say that I got somethin for his punk ass. What I really wanna know, my baby, what I really wanna say is there's just one, way back, and I'll make it, yea, but my soul will have to wait. yea, yea, yea
Seed
Janie always said I was a mess, I'm sorry bout that mess, I made her bleed. I'm planting my seed.
Still I knew she could take it if I opened up the rhythm I knew it could make it, but I hope her parents love her, so.
Feelin the acid on the brain, if I got that frame, I made her bleed, yeah she wants that lovin you see well if you live, you wanna give or get old, and if you never knew that we get old, you live it up you live it up, you get old,
but if you got to know my place, And if you don't it smacks you in your face, but, I know her parents love her, and I hope her parents love her, I hope her parents love her so...
Billyed back in 1983, what did you do for me? I made her bleed, well I'm lovin', I'm planting my seed, babe, I knew we could make it, but, I only knew that the bitch would break it, yea, I hope her parents love her so, my God look at me, If he had to go I know
I'm barely lovin' my holy creed, You never knew that was what you need, Oh my god, honestly, believe it or not, its a disease. I, I hope her parents love her, I hope her parents love her so...
Jailhouse
Jailhouse gets empty, Rudy gets plenty, Baton stick gets shorter, Rudy gets taller. Can't fight against the youth, Cause we're strong. Them are rude rude people. Can't fight against the youth, Cause we're strong. Them are rude rude people.
Now when I was a youth in 1983 it was the best day of my life. Had the '89 vision, we didnt fuss and no fight, when all the little daughters wanna be my...
like a vision, it was playin on my guitar, on my guitar, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there
When the rhythm, playin, I know that I'm gonna be there, ya, oh Bud Gaugh will be singin there, and Eric Wilson will be bangin up there, yea, oh, and we'll be all singin' with vesion, oh
what has been told to the wise, and uprooted, yea, its gonna be revealed unto , and sublime
rudy, rudy, rudy,
Can't fight against the youth, right now, Them are rude rude people. Can't fight against the resistance, oh right now, Them are rude, rude people.
We gonna rule this planet, among children. We gonna rule this planet
Cuz, when that rhythm, It was playin on my guitar, on my guitar, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, oh,
when I was a youth it was the best day, it was the best day of my life. Had the '89 vision, we didnt fuss and no fight, when all the little daughters wanna be my...
when that rhythm, It was playin on my guitar, on my guitar, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there, I had to be there
Jailhouse gets empty, Rudy gets plenty, Baton stick gets shorter, Rudy gets taller, taller. Can't fight against the youth, Cause we're strong. Them are rude, rude people. Can't fight against the youth.
Pawn Shop
Down there at the pawn shop, It's a nifty place to shop What has been told about made of stone just remember that it's flesh and bone...
Paddle Out
I never thought that when I grew up I would be in a band, and travel all the best spots in the land, and I'm not here to brag or boast, I'm here to tell you about the spots that I love the most.
natural bridges on a clean west swell, breaks over the reef like a bat out of hell. stockton Ave. gets hollow and mean and on a big day it works like a machine. outside stockton gets hot like a gloves swift st. john st. into mitchell's cove. big steamer ln. makes you wish you were a trout, when it's mackin' so hard only two dudes paddle out...
a huge summertime south swell hits when i'm in my hometown, in a surfside bowl, is where i can be found or up and down the coast, checkin' out the spots that i love the most.
The Ballad of Johnny Butt
Johnny Butt was a man with a real strong will to survive, he just keep pushin on even though he was barely alive, so, shoot it up, shoot it up, it just dont matter. johnny says he wants to go do it says he wants to kill a cop.
we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome, we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome
so johhny, just keep pushin, cuz the, the streets are yours. there'll come a day when all that, shit wont matter, so, shoot it up, shoot it up, it just don't matter, when you're resisting any way.
we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome, we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome
so johhny, he kept on pushin, , the streets are yours. and there'll come a day when all,that shit wont matter, so, shoot it up, shoot it up, it just don't matter, resisting any way.
we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome, we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome
Burittos
I don't wanna go and party, I don't wanna shoot the pier, I don't wanna take the doggie for a walk, I don't wanna look at naked chicks and drink beer, I don't wanna do a bong load, and go and wrench on the car, I don't wanna hose the dog shit down, cause I aint even gonna get out of bed, I aint gettin, I aint gettin out of bed today, I aint gettin, I aint gettin out of bed today,
Keep on skankin' ronnie, skank the night away, But the time is coming, for us all to pay.
I don't wanna watch no porno, I don't wanna play guitar, I don't wanna spank the monkey, I don't wanna go down to the corner bar, and I aint even got to listen to all the stupid shit you got to say. I don't wanna do a god damn thing. I don't want to, want to leave my bed today
I don't wanna eat burritos, or read about OJ. No I dont want to get a head rush cause I aint gettin out of bed today I aint got to leave my bed today, no way
Keep on skankin' ronnie, skank the night away, But the time is coming, for us all to pay.
Under My Vodoo
It's under my voodoo
Get Ready
Some folks say smoking herb is a crime, if they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime insufferable informa crazy fools wait with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules and in the evening when we try to jam we like the music loud in this here band we let the bass line drop as loud as we can stand somebody always gotta turn informa for the man I want to know right now is there one of you in the crowd are you gonna call 911 and spoil all of my fun you crazy fool I'm in the mood get ready come on now load up the bong crank up the song let the informa call 911 and when security police force want to arrive don't try to run don't try to hide just pull out the .9 pop in the clip and let one slip into these crazy fools
Caress Me Down
Mucho gusto me llamo Bradley,
(glad to meet you my name is Bradley)
Im hornier than Ron Jeremy,
and if you wanna get popped in your knee,
just wipe that look off your bati face
You hate me cause i got what you need,
a pretty little daughter that we call mixie, and,
if you wanna get beat physically
it will be over in a minute if ya
so she told me to come over and i took that trip
and then then she pulled out my mushroom tip
and when it came out, it went drip drip drip
i didnt know she had the g.i. joe, kung foo grip
and it went - uhh
and the girl caress me down- uhh
and thats that lovin sound- it went uhh
and the girl caress me down- uhh
and thats that lovin sound
when i kiss mixie she makes me feel horny,
cause im the type of lover with the sensitivity,
when she kiss my neck and tickle me frenzy,
the right kind of lover on Sunday morning.
En el otro lado es donde vivi,
(On the other side is where I lived (in the U.S.))
con mi hijita, que se llama mixie,
(with my little daughter, who's name is Mixie)
y su hermana, si me quiere,
(and her sister, she really likes me)
y ya horita, tenemos un bebe,
(and in a moment, we'll have a baby)
Sus padres sus tios me trataron matar
(Your parents, your uncles tried to kill me)
but they did not get too far
un poco despues tuve que regresar
(a little while later I had to come back)
con un chingo de dinero
(with a shit load of money)
cause you know im a star
me fui a costa rica
(I went to Costa Rica)
para tomar y sufear
(to drink and surf)
placticaba con la rasa
(talking with the homies)
cause they know who we are
Si no so dio cuenta
(If you didnt take notice)
then i bet you never were
you must be a muneca
(you must be a sissy doll)
if your still standing still
(Chorus)
Me gusta mi reggae,
(I like my reggae)
Me gusta punk rock,
(I like punk rock)
Pero la cosa que me gusta mas es panochita,
(but the thing I like most is pussy)
Ponga la nalga en la aire if you know who you are,
(put your ass in the air if you know who you are)
Ponga la nalga en la aire y empieza gritar,
(put your ass in the air and start to yell)
No tenga miedo, Im your papi,
(Don't be scared, Im your dad..)
take your chones, y les mandan a mi,
(take your panties and send them to me)
levanta, levanta, tienes que gritar,
(get up, get up, you have to yell)
levanta, levanta, tienes que bailar.
(get up, get up, you have to dance)
(Chorus)
Doin' Time
summertime and the livin's easy, and bradley's on the microphone w/ ras m.g. all the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified to represent the lbc, me and louie, run to the party dance to the riddim it gets harder.
me and my girl, we got this relationship. i love her so bad but she treats me like... on lock down like a penetentury. she spreads her lovin' all over and when she get home there's none left for me
(chorus)
oh take this veil from off my eyes, my burning sun will some day rise so what am i gonna be doin' for a wife say i'm gonna play with myself, show them how we come off the shelf, so what
(chorus)
evil, i've come to tell you that she's evil, most definately, evil, ornery scandalous and evil, most definately. the tension, is getting hotter, i'd like to hold her, head underwater, oh
me and my girl, we got a relationship, me and my girl, we got a relationship, my girl, we got a relationship, oh and my girl
take a tip, take a tip, take a tip from me. bradley's on the microphone w/ ras m.g. all the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified to represent the lbc, me, la la louie, everybody, run to the riddim it gets harder.
Ruca
"punk rock changed our lives" (dog barking) good boy, good boy, good boy
On the East side,
that's where I met my Ramona,
"I wanna go to a party,"
that's what she said,
"Lonely, that's what i've been,
here's my telephone number call me"
and to a party, a house party,
whole loop a people just rally 'round me
and love, she send a message of love
she said
"I love up the way you move, I love the way you rap"
(bop, bop)
Ramona please step back
now she's my Ruca, I'm barely waiting for my Heina.
She moved from Long Beach down to L.A.
Right now she selling oranges by the freeway.
I wanna know, Ramona am I the only one, tell me?
and she said,
"Your not the only one, but your the best, Bradley"
(bop,bop)
and now I'm waiting for my Ruca
and I barely pulled up with my Heina
I know tonight I'll be behind her
Don't fuck around with my Heina
Get Out!
"It's 8:05, this is Phillis in the office. The cat is out on the patio. If this happens 1 more time, your butts are in the street. I am sick and tired of your activities, and your cat, and your untruths with me. I'm going to call you tomorrow, when your home, and you better explain a lot of things to me because I'm sick and tired of your bull-shit. Good night."
My place, is not a home.
It don't make no difference, but I have found
that I need a place to stay
I never listen what the landlord man say
You should have seen all the flops in my house
They was jumping on walls and kicking ceilings
Nowadays people listen to me,
when I say...'GET OUT!'
Hold me and don't let go
it don't make no difference that your a ho
Because I need a place to stay
although disease was just the price I paid
In days of old thats how it used to be,
oh yes indeed. That girl is dead to me now,
and I sing...'GET OUT!'
(scratchin' and )
So sit, don't trip,
Im cuttin here sight Bert Susanka's got the shrimp dip.
But get it, get it, get it, get it, all the time
the people want to know the meaning of the word Sublime,
it's anarchist, man it's the shit you missed,
we get the minute man loops and add a PEN1 twist,
cuz we know you love the pit ,
but this is the shit, that you put in the box And say damn it's a hit,
and to all the radios and the tv shows
cause we don't kiss no ass or kick down free shows,
what you get is the kind, no gang, no cess,
when yellow lover on the d-r-u-m-s
Well let the lovin take a hold over me,
Let the lovin take a hold over me,
(Follow me Long Beach Posse)
Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin'
1992 so lets all start uniting
Put your hands together be the best you can be
Let this jam take us to 1993
to stay positive, the love will come back to me.
40oz to Freedom
You got your hair permed,
you got your red dress on,
screamin' that second gear was such a turn-on.
and the fog forming on my window
tells me that the mornings here
and you'll be gone before too long...
Who taught you those new tricks?
Damn, I shouldn't start that talk
but life is one big question when your starin' at the clock.
And the answers always waiting at the liqour store
40oz to freedom so I'll take that walk
And i know that
ooohhh....I'm not goin' back
ohhh not going back
ohh God knows, I'm not going back
oooohhhh not goin'
(Hey man does anyone wanna make a run down to am/pm with me? It's like quarter to right now, bro shit can you like, bum me a buck or two dude? Sean said he was gonna be here about 2:00 I havn't even seen him totally broke,man Todd owes me twenty bucks your over it fuck, sorry! I'm not dealin' with that chince no more. take thoes bottles back Eric?)
And you look so fine
when you lie, it just don't show
but i know which way the wind blows
A 40oz to freedom is the only chance I have
to feel good even though i feel bad
And I know that
ooohhh....I'm not goin' back
Ohh I'm not going back
Ohh God knows, im not going back
Ohhh I'm...not goin'
ooohhh....I'm not goin' back
Ohh, I'm not going back
Ohh, God knows, im not going back
Ohhh, I'm...not goin'
I got a whole one left in the freezer
Smoke Two Joints
"she was living in a single room with three other individuals.
one of them was a male and the other two, well, the other two were females. God only know what they were up to in there.
and furthermore Susan, I wouldn't be the least bit surprised to learn that all four of them hibitually smoked marijuana cigarettes
'reefers'"
I smoke two joints in the morning.
I smoke two joints at night.
I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright
I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war
I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints,
and then I smoke two more
"smoked cigarettes 'til the day she died,
toke a big spliff of some good sensimillia
smoked cigarettes 'til the day she died
toke a big spliff of some good sensamill..."
"Easy-E were ya ever caught slippin'?" "hell no!"
Daddy he once told me "son you be hard workin' man"
and Momma she once told me "son you do the best you can"
but, then one day I met a man who came to me and said "hard work good, and hard work fine but first take care of Head"
(guitar solo)
whoa, rock me tonight,
whoa-oh, Jah sake,
whoa-ohh
We're only gonna die for our Arrogance
Early man walked away as modern man took control their minds weren't all the same to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire and he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man killed himself with his own mind
Early man walked away as modern man took control their minds weren't all the same and to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire and he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man and he killed himself with his own mind...LET'S GO!!
Early man walked away as modern man took control their minds weren't all the same and to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire and he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man and he killed himself with his own mind...LET'S GO!!
Early man walked away as modern man took control their minds weren't all the same and to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire and he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man and he killed himself with his own mind...LET'S GO!!
Early man walked away as modern man took control their minds weren't all the same and to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire and he slaughtered his own kind He died a confused man and he killed himself with his own mind...LET'S GO!!
we're only gonna die from our own arrogance that's why we might as well take our time
Don't Push
Stolen from an Africa land, chased out with a knife
with a face like Bob Marley and a mouth like a motor bike
Oh well the bars are always open,
and the time is always right
and if god's good word goes unspoken
the music goes all night
and it goes..
If i was Bob Marley I said could you be loved?
and if I was half pint I'd whoop my lord up above
if I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight
if I was a boomtown rat i would be stayin' up all night
if I was the King Ad-Rock I would get stoopid dumb
and if rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb...but numb
If I had a shotgun, you know what I'd do?
I'd point that shit straight at the sky
and shoot heaven on down for you
Because the bars are always open
and the time is always right
and if god's good work goes unspoken
the music goes all night,
and it goes
I want a lover but I can't find the time
I want a reason but can't find a rhyme
I want to start some static but I can't afford
knees slam to the ground as I fell off my skate board eh
Now a days is clear as you please
strap with protection or struck with disease...disease
laughter, it's free,
any time just call me,
439-0116
When your down with Sublime you get funky fresh lyrics.
Stolen from an Africa land,
I'll chase that other bar,
I saw my best friend tonight so don't push me too far
I'm gonna run come down with the new lyrics
get hit, get hip, don't slip you knuckle heads
racism is scism on a serious tip
you don't belive me then I go on bust your lip
Higher the mountain, it hard to climb
rougher the rhythm man, it must be Sublime
listen yellow lover yet it right on time
we got cricket with the quickness and the bass line...
Go and raid the town, tell the people the news,
ohh, hey, tell them reggae music is on the loose.
here I am like a ragin' storm
with a brand new style and a unique fashon.
(sung at same time)
I am from the place where the sun keeps shinin', shinin'
and good good vibes, that keep on playin', playin'
Them a fire one shot for peace egality
come, come thema come with a rougha stylee
come, come thema care about you wicked stylee
come, come if ya come with your wicked diary
Thema fire one shot-
pump pump-with a sub thema fire two shots-
pump pump-nickle shot thema fire three shots-
pump pump-nickle shot thema hear about me rock
crazy, who I launch wear they armor be who I launched thema attack me with they armor me no stop counter react when me am bigger Hear me copy tell you about this wicked stylee
People wanna come up and they wan' tell me: smokin' crack cocaine better than sensi.
your're puffin' that shit yo we're sick of it! tweakin' every weekend and we just can't take it. whoa-oh, we no wan' plastic! ba!
5446 That's my number/Ball and Chain
Do you belive I would take such a thing with me, and give it to a police man? I wouldn't do that, mmhmm, I wouldn't do that
if I did that would you say "sir come down and put the charge on me?" I wouldn't do that, oohhh, I wouldn't do that
I'm not a fool to hurt myself, But I was innocent to what they done to me.
they were wrong, they were wrong
but give it to me one time (ohh give it to me,yeah!)
give it to me - two times (1, 2)
give it to me three times (1, 2, 3)
give it to me four times (1, 2, 3, 4)
Oh, 5446, what is my number?, what is my number now?, Right now somebody else has that number
(one more time)
5447 what is my number?, what is my number now?, Right now somebody else has that number
'cuz we're chillin' and we're chillin' into the club all night,
we're chillin' and we're chillin' into the club all night,
hear the club, hear the beat, in the dog pound, DJ, he can have his grilled cheese
some jelouse punk, snuck up around my back, tried to take a lovin' over me; Lord I got into a fist fight, and wound up in jail all night
give it to me one time (ohh yes, ooh my pussy)
give it to me - two times (1, 2)
give it to me three time (1, 2, 3)
give it to me four time (1, 2, 3, 4)
people listen up don't stand to near I've got somthin' that you all should hear all lies all the lies all the lies told to me make a little part of history
I was always taught boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget the world. Nine months later sweet baby's on the way Kiss 'em on the cheek and life's okay
I don't feel no pain I don't have no time to listen to conflicting points of view, oh. It's a crazy world to live alone. A ball and chain I call my home; a ba na na na na whooo
People listen up don't stand to close, I've got somethin' that you all should know: holy matrimony is not for me, I'd rather die alone in misery
I was always taught boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget the world, nine months later sweet baby's on the way. Isn't that what they used to say?
with a girl you knew, and the bonds that we grew, turned into a ball and chain, mmm.
I step into the great unknown. and a ball and chain I call my home; a-ba-na-na-na-na, whooo
crazy world to live alone
with a girl that you knew and the bonds that we grew turned into a ball and chain, ohh
I step into the great unknown, and a ball and cahin I call my own, because marriage doesn't work in the world today, It's an institution that is in decay and if I have love I wish to portray, I will surley find another way
because I was always taught that boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget the world nine months later the sweet baby's on the way kiss him on the cheek and life's okay
I don't feel no pain I don't have no time to listen to conflicting points of view whoa I step into the great unknown with a ball and chain I call my own; a-ba-na-na-na-na whoooo
Badfish
how's it goin dude? Hey man where todd? tell Todd he can turn the radio back on
When you grab ahold of me, you tell me that I'll never be set free. but I'm a parasite, creep and crawl I step into the night. Two pints of booze. Tell me are you a bad fish too? (are you a badfish too?) Ain't got no money to spend. I hope the night would never end. Lord knows I'm weak. Won't somebody get get me off this reef?
Baby your a big blue whale grab the reef when all duck divin' fails I swim, but I wish I never learned, the water's too polluted with germs. I dive deep when it's ten feet over head. grab the reef underneath my bed. (underneath my bed)
Ain't got no quarrels with God, ain't got no time to get old.
Lord knows I'm weak, won't somebody get me off this reef?
Let's go get stoned
I swear sometimes your taking me for granted.
I swear sometimes that your a whore.
I swear but I know there ain't no reason
'cuz everything is such a bore
I had a dream, don't make me sick, saw you in your bedroom suckin' someone elses dick (my goodness!)
My friends all laughed, said it was my fault, said it's time that it happened to me, but i know that the show was much more than a blow, so I'm waiting for the tide to get low, waiting for the tide to get low
"damn, now lick my balls" "The rhythm, the rebel" "the young hefer" "the rhythm, the rebel" "I said suck the mother fucker, your bitin' it, shit!"
If I was an ant crawlin' upon the wall, tell me baby, would it make no difference at all? If I was a roach on a tree tell me, would you smoke me?
Bright lights put me in trance but it ain't house music, makes me wanna dance, word, I don't gamble but I bet I'm gonna die if I don't get a cigarette, trust me close I always play the mac put the monkey on my back, mmmmhhmmm
New Thrash
I've got so much trouble on my mind that it feels if like I'm always sleepin' with the enemy, but I know the real world always gets the last word in, that's why I gotta kick reality,
So don't tease me, and try to say that I should care, might as well go out for mine 'cuz everybody's going out for theirs.
(Eric) So don't tell me about a fake drug war, go ahead cut the education board once more, the people will one day learn and rise 'cus not everyone is out to score
people always ask me why people are all fucked up; at every corner there's a liquor store
peace
Scarlet Begonias
As I was walkin' down rubadub square
not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air
from another direction she was callin' my eye
It could be an illusion but I might as well try
might as well try
she had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes
and I knew without asking- she was into the blues
she wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls
I knew right away she was not like other girls
like other girls
Well I ain't never been right as I ain't never been wrong
as heaven works out the way it does in this song (hey)
'cuz once in awhile you get shown in the light in the strangest of places if you look at it right
It was the summer of love and I thank the stars above
because the woman took a lovin' over me
and just to gain her trust I bought a microbus
because I sold off all my personal property
A tie, tydye dress she was a psychadelic mess
we toured to the north, south, east, and west
we sold some mushroom tea we sold some extacy we sold nitrous, opium, acid, heroin, and pcp
and now I hear the police comin' after me
yes now I hear the police comin' after me
the one scarlet with the flowers in her hair she's got the police comin' after me
but there ain't nothin' wrong with the way she moves
all scarlet begonias and a touch of the blues
and there ain't nothin' wrong with the love that's in her eye
I had to learn the hard way just to let her pass by
let it pass by
oh just let her pass by
Live at E's
Yesterday I saw a whore
lookin' out for more
while she makes my body aches
when I walk in then I say:
Well (uh)
I'm on the mic doin' (uh)
the things you like and I'm (uh)
pleasy G and I'm (uh)
treat you right
'cuz all the ladies and me
you see we both agree
that (uh) I'm goin' down in world history, well yo
whoa she makes my body ache
and you know I live for more
I won't flake or perpetrate
I won't front no funky ho
Don't get me wrong I'm just
(uh) singin' my song
I'm just like you
I like to ball my freaks all night long
Not only do I rhyme
I also cut so nice
and all the fightin' perpetratin' dj's want my slice
its obsolite
perpetratin' dj's, come and look for me
rock me rubadub rock and roll m.c.
so sweet and so nice,
thank god we be nice
go,ah,go,ah,go,ah,go,ah,go,ah,go go
go Eric, think of somthin', sing somthin'
(Eric) My name is Eric I have nothing to say
'cuz I'm not a fucking dj
and if you wanna come talk to me
then you gotta talk to my man Bradleeeeeeeey
ha ha ha ah,ah
(rasta dude)
(uh), (uh), elected,
my ryme's have been perfected
The fightin' m.c.s will be disected and rejected
I am the most supressive,
aspective, and progressive
motivating, innovating, chillin' and digested
it's obious as ever it will be specialized
If your trying to prevent, (uh),
it can't be comprimised
I am a fresh m.c.
as you can plainly see
you won't regret a dj a fresh m.c you'll soon agree
So take a seat and feel the beat
of course it is okay, (uh), (uh)
Yes thats the Ras M.g.
yo! your not jumpin' jay
That's right we outta here
(Audi) 5000 g 5000 g
we outta here, we outta here
peace, nothing but peace and unity
alright
dj's
All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson
start talking trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
A little competition comes my way (billy bye)
but it always winds up the same
but "the stone that the builder refused,
shall be the head corner stone"
ah, but there
ain't nothin' wrong
ain't nothin' right
and still I sit and lie awake at night
oh, all of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson
try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
enough d.j.s come with enough, enough stylee
but when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wiley
ain't nothin' wrong
ain't nothin' right
and still I sit and lie awake at night
oh, You better strapped with your gat if you wan' walk with me
I bound to come down with the new stylee
rockin' rubadub known as reggae music
gonna come down with the new lyrics
'cuz it just ain't no thing
oh, I said it's been a real long time
oh, but there
ain't nothin' wrong
ain't nothin' right
and still I sit and lie awake all night,
oh yea,
oh yeah Rubadub blender
a new mixer, go,
I am the one DL with enough flava ,it go
here I go, here I'm come, heara the dubbed down d.j.
lord have this grilled cheese
I mean ah, I am Jamican but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Eno with the tempo badly tweakin'
(ha ha ha-tweaking) -(Eazy - "damn.")
hold on, though we call it ghost rider
every time we see them you fulfill the danger
ain't nothin' wrong
ain't nothin' right
and still I sit and lie awake all night,
oh, oh yea
dreddy got a job to do,
and we might fulfill the mision
to see his pain would be his greatest ambition
but ah, we will survive in this world of compition
truly god remuneration
bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo
go,go,go,go,go,go,go,go,go,go,go,go
I won't wait so long mm,
i said I won't wait so long for you
oh, oh, yeah mmm ooh oh
hard to get so much
hmm, stop your messin' around
ah ah ah ah better think of your future
ah ah ah ah time you straighten right out
ah ah ah ah or you'll wind up in jail
Chica mi Tipo
No importa que se lleva, porque todo se quitara
It doesn't matter what you wear, because you're going to take it all off
Ay, no puedo verlo, ni el figura
But no, I can't look at you, not even your figure
Cuando empecemos, no me dio cuenta
When we began, I did not realize
De que luego, tuviera que pagar
that afterwards, I would have to pay
pero si se cambie, me voy a acostarme con ti, con ti
but if things change, I'm going to lay down with you, with you
No me propongo predicar, vive y deja vivir
I'm not trying to preach, live and let live
Pero el amigo es un condon en el bolsillo
But a man's best friend is a condom in his pocket
Yo no soy medico, no soy chapusero
I am not a doctor, I am not a joker
Solamente soy pobre, y ya estoy tan solo
I am only poor, and now I am so alone
Pero si se cambie, ella seria la mia,
but if things change, she will be mine,
para ser poseido en propiedad, en propiedad
to have as my property, property
I've got to get it on with you, oh what can I do?
Now or later, anytime with her, with her
Right Back
Sleepin' by yourself at night can make you feel alone
your girlfriend said so, but I really don't know
that don't mean we fucked around
that night last week when you left town
Was tweakin' by myself one night
that's when I wrote this tune
didn't have no need for that bed in my hotel room
uh-huh, sometimes right now
since I've left the bend
feels like I'm right back there again
sometimes I pray
waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)
So I bought myself a gun
and I'm right back, right back where I'm from
sleepin' by yourself at night can make you feel alone
my girfriend said so- she's a little ho
that don't mean I fuck around
I like to keep that higher ground
sometimes I pray
waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)
So I bought myself a gun
and I'm right back, right back where I'm from
oohhh, don't tease me
ohhh, don't tease me
don't tease me, oh
sometimes I pray
waiting, waiting for some bright holiday (holiday)
so I bought myself a gun
now I'm right back, right back where I'm from
What happened
3, 4
Wake up in the morning
clock says half past one
I have no sunglasses as I step into the sun
There's no recollection
of the evil things I've done
my head feels like I must have had some fun
what happened?
Last thing I remember
I was chillin' at a party
pinchin' girlie's asses
I was drinking recklessly
I know I did something
Lord what could it be?
woke up in the morning
and all my friends hate me
what happened?
oh yeah, play it for them wonder
What am I doing here?
who is this girl in my bed?
what is this shit on my face?
my god, what is that awful smell?
She may be an angel
she may be a queen
she might be
black, white, american, indian or japanese
what happened?
Threw a bottle at the bouncer
didn't think that he was cool
pissed in someones drink
and threw a bike into a pool
drivin' down the side walk
like a drunkin' possesed fool
I broke every single traffic rule
oh, what happened?
what happened?
Let's go!!!
She may be an angel
she may be a queen
she might be
black, white, american, indian or japanese
New song
I HEARD THAT PAYBACK'S A MUTHER FUCKIN BITCH, BUT I WON'T STRESS AND I WON'T SWITCH,
AND I WOULD NOT TAKE MY LIFE
GLORY PLEASE HAVE GOD
THE ONLY THING ON MY MIND
IT TAKES UP ALL O' MY TIME
AND I SAID , OH
(funky bass)
RUNNING FROM A GUN
OR SOME FLAME THAT WEIGHS A TON
MY GOD IT HURTS TO GET SO SLOW
SEARCHIN' THROUGH THE CAR
COLD STONE SEARCHIN' THROUGH THE NIGHT
I THINK I WOULD RUN... TO YOU
BUT I REFUSE TO FUSS AND FIGHT
AND GOD MAY FIND THE REASON
WELL I'M SURE YOU'LL FIND THE RYTHME
BECAUSE IT TAKES UP NEARLY ALL MY TIME
...IT STANDS FOR FREEDOM
GOD KNOWS I'VE GOT THE NUMBER
MAYBE I JUST USE TOO MUCH
(funky bass)
I WAS SITTING IN A BAR
NOW I'M SITTING IN THAT STOLEN CAR
COLD STONE ROLLIN' DOWN THE BOULEVARD
THOUGHT YOU WAS CLEAN
ON THE MICROPHONE SCENE
THINK I WOULD RUN... TO YOU
BUT I KNOW I WON'T FIT FOR ME
CUZ I KNOW
GOD'S GOT THE REASON
AND THE RHYME
AND PLEASE TELL ME
WHY IT TAKES UP ALL MY TIME?
I'VE BEEN DRINKING JUST LIKE YOU
AND BABY YOU GOT SOMETHING I COULD USE
(funky bass)
PAYBACK'S A MOTHER FUCKING BLAST
I WON'T STRESS AND I WON'T BLAST
AND I WOULD NOT TAKE MY LIFE
GLORY PLEASE HAVE GOD
COMING FROM HEAVEN ABOVE
TAKES UP ALL O MY TIME
AND I SAID...
(guitar solo)
(WHY MUST I FEEL LIKE THAT)
(funky bass)
RUNNING FROM A GUN
AND SOME FLAME THAT WEIGHS A TON
YOU KNOW I BIT THAT LINE FROM FLAVOR FLAV
BUT ALL THE DJ'S DO IT
ALL THE DJ'S USE IT
I WOULD RUN
I WOULD SWITCH
BUT I WANNA BE THE SAME
AND I KNOW I'LL FIND A REASON
CAUSE I ALWAYS BUST A RHYME
BECAUSE IT TAKES UP NEARLY ALL MY TIME, YEA
'T' IT STANDS FOR TREASON
THE 'D' IT STANDS FOR DUB
AND
MAYBE I JUST USE TOO
MAYBE I'M JUST USED TO
MAYBE I'M JUST USED TOO MUCH
ebin
Can hear the fuckin' fleas crawlin on my nutz, haha
Out my window, cool and bright
Day so slowly into night
Funny how things look the same
Now that my friend Ebin's changed
Ebin was a cooly that I used to know Now he's down with the PLO He's cold kickin it live with the KKK No JVC, No JFA
Cooly was sportin' black denium shoes Dealing he was looking for something to use With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of boose Well, it could be me or it could be you.
Oh feels like my whole life is rearragned
Ebin you changed
Ebin Ebin Ebin Ebin you Oh how you changed
Oh you changed
Oh how you've changed
I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see, my friend Ebin is a Nazi
He was a Nazi yeah yeah yeah
Hooked on crack just the other day Now he's down with the CIA We got covert operation in Vietnam Making hits and assaination he's long gone
He went down to protect his country Eat Mexican food and makeslots o' money Come back a God and drive a big white car And take himself a plane down to Nicaragua Well it feels like I'm the only one to blame
Oh Ebin you changed Ebin Ebin Ebin Ebin you Oh you changed Oh you changed Oh how you changed
I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah yeah yeah
Out my window cool and bright Day so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed
Date Rape
Let me tell you about a girl I know, had a drink about a hour ago. Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell.
She heard a noise and she looked through the door. And saw a man she'd never seen before. Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile. Well, her heart raced as he walked through the door And took an empty seat next to her at the bar. "My brand new car is parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a ride?" And she said."Wait a minute I have to think." He said."That's fine. May I please buy you a drink" One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car and drove someplace real far.
Now babe the time has come. How'd ya like to have a little fun? And she said." If we could only please be on our way, I will not run."
That's when things got out of control. She didn't want to, he had his way. She said."Let's Go" He said."No Way!" Come on babe it's your lucky day. Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way. Come on baby don't be afraid, if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid.
He finished up and he started the car He turned around and drove back to the bar. He said."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad." She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head ,now his got a big scar. Come on party people won't you listen to me. Date Rape Styley.
The next day she went to her drawer, look up her local attorney at law, went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court. Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed. " She lies that little slut!" The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 yrs And now his hearted is filled with tears.
That night in jail it was getting late. He was butt-raped by a large inmate and he screamed. But the guards paid no attention to his cries.
That's when things got out of control. The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay when your drunk and horny.
But that's the way it had to be. They locked him up and threw away the key. Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind, even though he now takes it in the behind. DATE RAPE
hope
How can you say. "You torture me", when you're already thinking about someone else. When he comes home you'll be in his arms and I'll be gone. But I know my day will come, I know someday I'll be the only one.
So now you wait for a spark, you now it will turn you on. He's gonna make you feel the way you want to feel. When he starts to lie, when he makes you cry you'll now I'll be there. My day will come , I know someday I'll be the only one.
Call me selfish, call it what you like I think it's right. To want someone for all your own and not to share their love. But I'll have my way. You don't stand a chance anyway. Cause I got to you, you don't stand a chance.
So now you wait for his cock, you know it will turn you on. He's gonna make you feel the way you want to feel. When he starts to lie, when he makes you cry you'll now I'll be there. My day will come , I know someday I'll be the only one. My day will come , I know someday I'll be the only one.
You say you want perfection, that's your self-destruction. You don't know what you want, it's gonna take you a year to find out. I am not givin up. And when you've had enough, you take your bruised little head and you'll come running back to me I know that I will be the only one.
KRS-ONE
In school they never taught bout hamburgers or steak, Elijah Muhammed or the welfare state. But I know. And I know because of KRS-ONE. Yeah and I know And I know because of KRS-ONE.
Because he's droppin science, droppin history With a whole leap of style and intelligency Yes, I know. I know because of KRS-ONE Yeah, and I know I know because of KRS-ONE.
Because we don't want to pay money to hear the same old sounds. Watch him he'll take hip-hop to a higher ground. And I know (How do I know?) And I know because of KRS-ONE. Yeah, and I know And I know because of KRS-ONE.
And I know And I know because of KRS-ONE. And I know And I know
Rivers of Babylyon
By the rivers of Babylon
Where he sat down
And there he went
when he remebered Zion.
For the wicked, carry us away
captivity require from us a song
How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?
So let the words of our mouth
And the meditations of our hearts
Be acceptable in thy sight
Over I
By the rivers of Babylyon
Where he sat down
And there he went
when he remebered Zion.
For the wicked, carry us away
captivity require from us a song
How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?
Thanks
Alright, before we get it started when we did "smoke two joints" that was Jack from the Toys And that song "Rivers of Babylon" was written by Brent Dowe andTrevor McNaughton. Alright now, crutial thanks out to the Happle, Nowell, and Wilson families for their patience and support, we love ya'll.
To all the players who made this possible thank you very much! Yeah and the check's in the mail. To Kelly Vargas for steppin' in there and makin' it happen. The LBP! The world famous Juice Bros. The field marshall Goodman and the man called Floyd "I"
Thanks out to Bad Religion,and the Decsendants. George Hurrly, and Mike Watt To all those flops but only when they ain't hangin' out. To Toby dog-whe~whew-to Louie dog, to Matt dog.
James Brown, the BSM, to Miles Davis. The Canda all night rocker. To south side part and Cathrene was up dude? And, alright, now best wishes out to Eno, and Shelly, and their baby on the way
Hey up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape man. How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs, and Bob Forrest. To all those punker sluts. To Eek-a-Mouse. Tom for lettin' us practice and crashin'. chilli part all night.
PEN1, Fugazi, Rhino '59, Greek1, The last Puriah's, and Naomis' hair. How about the Butthole Surfers, and Frank Zappa. Aunt Bea, Big Drill Car, Bert Suzanka, and all the Ziggens' around the world.
To Jack the third. To Julia Parker. Hey Jeff the king Where's my mic stands? Martini with his forty ounce in hand. To Jai Dods, and his son Christian. I gotta say thank you to Scum hard as smoke and cheap as wood. To Scumette, and the Vandals.
How about H.R.? For 'nuff inspiration, 'nuff respect. Hey Nick Tweek, Joanne, and Caroline. Hey ah, I gotta say w'sup ta fuckin' Snow, And Bam-Bam and all the east side stoners. ST. Tucko, Sean Stern, the Ken G.Easly Project, Steve Sepada, and ah, Richard Gecco, and everyone down at Bogarts. Thanks a million. I gotta say w'sup and thank you to, Dave Shae, and Greg A. with out them this wouldn't be possible. Oh yeah, your mom called and said you guys should take a nap! To Sacramento, BMD, and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada. I gotta say thank you to Diet Fade, Imagine Yellow Suns. Every one out at Band is Dead.
Kevin Swinson, Freesia,Cold Duke Train, and Wister, and ah, how could I not thank Mark Mandoo, and the One Live Crew, and all the Lakewood posse.
Mr.Capoo, and the Andy Ok posse. Especally the Johnson family, w'sup Miss J? I gotta say w'sup to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry, and Kelly too. Out In San Fransico, Lisa Johnson in Austin. Tonto, Jimmy Carl Black, m,ah, Marcado Carebea in Austin. Thanks alot Lee for gettin' us in out of the heat Jimmy's in New Orleans, the Hard Backin Gainsville Florida. Mark Goodnight for his psycopath.
Alright,we stayed at this guy's house, and,ah, when they had that murders back in like, eighty-nine. A guy and a girl got hacked up in his pad and we stayed there but ah, ya know it was great. To Jack Tripper even though he don't know a goddamn thing about Orlando. To Ingred in Arcada, Rusty, Bermuda Pete, and Sara,
Shannon Boil. To the Space Fish, sorry guys maybe next time. NKOTB in Costa Mesa. The O.K. Hotel in Seattle. To Joel for gettin' us that shit at Waves we needed that man, thanks bro.
To Nija Man, Tam, D'Arby Crash, Dee Boone, Alex Neeka come visit goddamn it! Grin, Craig Caski, Dave Cornbloom of Beth Larson, to everyone at the church of rock and roll.
We gotta say w'sup to Cory, and her best friend Jorji, the Meat Puppets, Tar Babies, Kate 'n Frank out at Zed's, Scott down at Ten Ton, every one down there at Deja, thanks.
CMJ Enterprises, Molly Cantell, Courtney Beatmon, the Mecca Park and Recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms! Hey Lisa G. What up punk? To Kenny for scarlet inspirations, to Bus Face, the soup like and the manage......
Pool Shark
Lying in my plasic bed, thinkin' how things were so cool to me. My baby likes to shoot pool. I like lying naked in my bedroom. Tying on the dinosaur, tonight it used to be so cool. Now I've got the needle, and I can't bleed, but I can't breathe. Take it away and I want more and more. One day I'm gonna lose the war.
Lying in my plasic bed, thinkin' how things were so cool to me. My baby likes to shoot pool. I like lying naked in my bedroom. Tying on the dinosaur, tonight, it used to be so cool. Now I've got the needle, and I can't shake, but I can't breathe. Take it away and but I want more and more. One day I'm gonna lose the war.
Steppin' Razor
If you wanna live, treat me good. If you wanna live, treat me good. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous.
If you are a bully, treat me good. If you are a bully, a bully, baby treat me good. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. I'm like a Steppin' Razor to watch my sides, I'm dangerous, so dangerous. If you wanna live...
Greatest-hits
Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live. Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live and it will be a long time before shit starts to give, and every single day it's getting harder to give, but God would be up for being down with a ho. Lord knows that I got mic control. Do you got mic control? You notice your style is well original.
This man, makin money, how I know. It wont be no man of me. In my bed I watch T.V. I'm drunk by noon, but that's O.K. I'll be president someday. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit. Come on Greatest... Hits. Got my Greatest... Hits.
Is this band, makin money? I don't know. The writing on the wall. All my friends drink alcohol. I'm too drunk to light the bong. I'm too stoned to write this song. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit.
Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live. Hard to live, yes, it's hard to live and it will be a long time before shit starts to give, and every single day it's getting harder to give, but God would be up for being down with a ho. Lord knows that I got mic control. Do you got mic control? You notice your style is well original.
This man, makin money, how I know. It wont be no man of me. In my bed I watch T.V. I'm drunk by noon, but that's O.K. I'll be president someday. Light my cigarette and I think that Bert Susanka made me drink. Load the box and then pump that shit. Still sing his Greatest Hits, Still sing his Greatest Hits, Still sing his Greatest... Hits.
Saw Red
Girls don't go crazy
Woman, hold your man tight
Every day I love him just a little bit more, a little bit more, a little bit more. Everyday I love him just a little bit more and he loves me the same
Every day I love her just a little bit more, a little bit more, little bit more. Everyday I love her just a little bit more and she loves me the same. Baby if you wanna get on
Oh baby if you wanna get off
It makes no sense at all
I saw red
I saw red, I saw red, one more sacred lover that
I shot dead
Everyday I wake up just a little bit more feelin' like a dog out on the yard because that's just how we are
Everyday I wonder if it's over when I wake up realizin' that we hate and brake down the war
You say it's black, but I can't believe you
And if you say it's white, you say I'm tryin to deceive you
and baby you're the winner of the high and the low, and I'd be waiting for you in the middle but I just lack control. Baby if you wanna get low
Oh baby if you wanna get high
It makes no sense at all
I saw red
I saw red, I saw red, one more sacred lover that
I shot dead
Girls, don't go crazy, Girls, don't go crazy, Oh girls, don't go crazy when the men use you, oh
Oh, woman hold your man tight if it makes you feel right, it's your own life
Cisco Kid
That's chapter 1,
would you like to have chapter 2
You better you son of a bitch, I know the way.
Here's adventure, here's romance,
here's the famous Robbin Hood of the old west.
Cisco, the sheriff, he's getting closer!
This way Poncho, vominos. The Cisco Kid.
Way, way, way, we way back in the days the year, 1980.
had to get a job, had to make some money-ney
picked up a pen and a pad, dropped reality never thinking that I would live to see the day I'd rock my own CD
We used to do the dance we called obie-obie
Now S.T.P. 1993, so Hollywood get out my way
My mom's words seems like yesterday
"Love Jesus, don't forget to pray"
She most have gone with the boss D.J. Right?
(Don't be too sure of that fat one. Fat one?)
and feelin though, skinny coming with the 9mm
'cuz he who has the money has the authority,
and respect to the man with the oz
(I'm pritty handy with a six gun myself)
the 808 kick is on my hitlist
and this beat's cooking like an ite pout
It wasn't hard for me to do, it so easy
because to me loops loops tight go naturally
Mom's words seem like yesterday.
What's your name? Cisco Kid.
Si, Poncho's name is, Poncho.
now in '94 we got an S.T.P.
a half pack of smokes, and oh yes, and Beam
A fifteen pack of Old Millwalkee
A Dalmation and a girlfriend,
but I ain't got no money-ne-ne-ne
The 808 is within my reach,
sublime beats are comin' straight from long beach.
If you think that hollywood
didn't get what he deserved,
call 808 kit to get served
(Scarface)
How am I gonna get a scar like that eating pussy, man?
There's always some hombre that can't resist swapin' lead, just to see if their faster with the six gun than Cisco is.
They'll only find out Cisco is fastet.
Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho, like Slade here, he fancys himself as fast on the draw as a quarter-horse takin' after a stray.
What's the matter? Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself? Is that how you got your reputation Cisco, By havin' your partner build you up?
I make no claim to a reputation senor, and no one has to talk for me.
The Cisco Kid, heh,. the kid part fits you from the way you act.
I've meet with your kind before. You a foolish hombre if you think he will not fight you.
Your making big talk for an hombre who will not fight.
You are wrong Slade, I'll fight you any place, any time. If there is a good reason.
Well here's a fist full of reasons!
Now you two quit that.
Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid.
You are the one that is finished you faggot.
Is that a good punch?
Alright you two, that's enough, let him alone Cisco.
I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time.
Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accomidate you.
I'll make it soon Cisco.
Shit up cash, keep your mouth shut.
Thats what I mean, Cisco, you attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a square dance, you understand why I don't want you staying in this town?
Do not worry sheriff
STP
All that I need
look at all the love we found, oh
I won't run and pull no one jack move
they love her for the Kingston sound, oh
Flava flav and I-C-E
once said somethin' that made me
want to burn my liquor store down to the ground
but I just can't leave the pad
cause I'll surely wind up dead
'cuz I know they're out there waitin'
and watchin' for me
still I got my yellow cap
and my wooden baseball bat
and my shiny silver gat
and if my homie got my back
then I've got all that I need
look at all the love we've found, oh
I won't run and pull no one jack move
they love her for the Kingston sound
oh, oh oh, oh oh oh
I wont slip and I won't trip
send Matt Vargas to regrip
while I'm wrenchin' on my ride
in that secret pad where we hide
there's always lotsa fun stuff to do
like relax and design a brand new tattoo
Play with my crossword puzzle book
I'm even learnin' how to cook (you know what)
Have you seen little whore, baby
someone said that she stole my freddie
and if she made of with my last clean rig
I'm gonna kill that funky ditch pig
so what?
outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad
cuz I know you're talkin bout me
made it,
hard to live,
cuz i,
I want no money dick I don't want no money down.
My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest pale spot in town
I guess.
Take it nice and easy,
don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me
cuz all that I need
look at all the love we've found, oh
I wont run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound, oh
Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet
only for a night with no repeat
baby you wanna leave, and never go
but a taste of honey is worse than none at all
BOSS D.J.
There's a steel train comin' through I would take it if I could and I would not lie to you because Sunday mornin' soon will come
When things will be much easier to say
Upon the microphone like a boss DJ
But I won't walk up upon the sea like it was dry land
Boss DJ ain't nothin' but a man
No trouble, no fuss, I know why..
It's so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice, it's so nice don't wanna hear the same song twice
Rumors are spreading all over my town but it's just stones and sticks, Upon the microphone is where I go to get my fix
Just let the lovin' take a hold cuz it will if you let it
I'm funky not a junkie but I know where to get it
No trouble no fuss I know why
It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
oooee girl
oooee girl
oooee girl
ooee girl and there really ain't no time to waste
really ain't no time to hate
ain't got no time to waste, time to hate
really ain't no time to make the time go away
So mister DJ don't stop the music, I wanna know, are you feelin' the same way too?
I wanna rock it wih you-ou girl,
you-ou girl, you-ou girl, oooooo
mmmmmhmmmhhmmm
don't stop
'cuz it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice, it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
nowadays all the songs on the radio, they all, all drive me crazy
Freeway Time in LA County Jail
On the freeway in the county, the sun don't shine
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a bati man
Outside my cell, deputies creep
and in this cell, all I do is sleep
and I dream that I'm free
and I'm back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
all the fine heinas come swimmin' to me
they hold me and they promise me things
and when the tides high I cry like a little baby
don't give me no right kinda love
no Sunday mornin'
don't want no puppy lovin'
hungry babe, the new stylee
hungry babe, the new stylee
and a ...
a angry dog is a hungry dog
and a...
a hungry dog is angry dog
I feel like rockin', I wanna rock with you
I gotta contact on, gotta contact my... baby girl
But I would, never could get up
Why does it hafta be so damn tough?
With my Yetis and the Sa's
yes they're steady on the floor
I'll be damned if the man with the shake in his hand
will make me feel, I feel a bati man
And I know, that I'm there
Some-day, I...
back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
all the fine heinas come swimmin' to me
hold me baby, promise me
with no protection of my erection I won't get no VD
don't give me no right kinda love
no Sunday mornin'
I don't want no puppy lovin'
hungry babe are the new stylee
and angry dogs are hungry doggies
a naked man is a naked man
and a..
a wicked dog is a hungry dog
I feel like rockin', I wanna rock with you
Mary
Maybe one breath away
I'll find the words to say
I'll sit and light the bong
I'll hold my hit in real long
I don't know if I can go up inside of you tonite
Oh Mary baby, please don't fuss and fight
You've heard the line before
Mary, baby, please don't think I'm a whore
If you come home with me
Turn off the lights lock up the door and start gettin' busy
I don't know if I can go so far up inside you tonite
Mary, baby, I could do it right
When we got to her pad
Mary, baby, started callin' me her dad
As she gave me head
We could not find the damn bed
Fifteen years old plus one
Hotter than a microwave oven
Mary, baby, daddy is comin' home
Doin' Time (uptown dub)
Evil, I've come to tell you that she's evil, un-definately, evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, definately. The tension, is getting hotter, I'd like to hold her, head underwater, ohoh, as the livin's easy, on the microphone with ras m.g. In the dance it's agreed that we'll well qualify to represent the LBC. (((microphone control... da da-da-da-da da...)))
Get Out! (remix)
[It's 8:05. This is Phillus in the office. The Cat is out on the patio, if it jumps one more time, your butts are in the street. I am sick and tired of your activities, your cat, and your untruths with me. I'm gonna call you tomarrow, when your home, and you can explainsome things to me 'cuz I'm tired of your bullshit. Goodnight.]My place is not a home, it don't make no difference but I have found,that I need a place to stay.I never listen what the landlord man say. You should've seen the flops in my house.We were jumping on walls and kicking ceilings.Now a days people listen to me, when I say.."GET OUT!" [they're driving me fucking crazy over here chief, I gotta get rid of these fruitcakes.]Hold me and don't let go.It don't make no difference that your a ho. Cause I need a place to stay. A new disease was just the price I paid.In days of old that how it used to be, oh yes indeed.That girl is dead to me now and I say ....<<>>So let the lovin take a hold over me,Let the lovin take a hold over me.(Long Beach Possie) Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin'1992 so lets all start uniting.Put your hands together be the best you can be,Let this jam take us to 1993.Stay positive and the love will come back to me.But some jealous punk, snuck up around the back,tried to take the lovin' over me.Oh, I got into a fist fight and wound up in jail all night.
Romeo
I have a secret place inside my mind,
where I keep hidden inspiration you will find.
And when my petty anger goes to my head,
you'll find I'm better off dead.
Oh, and I don't hold the key,
to find out what is killing me, its,
been so long but somehow i just still care,
I am a Romeo, am a Romeo, with no place to go
Sometimes I think you hate me, hang up the phone,
but take a closer look, this hate I feel is my own.
So many times I've loved you, more than myself,
it's time to take that love and put it on the shelf.
Oh, and when I hold you tight,
it makes me want to scream and fight.
Love turned to hate,
some how it's just, how it's just,
how it's just to late.
I am a Romeo, am a Romeo with no place to go
Rock the reggae music, cuz it sounds so fine, right!
When I hold you tight, in my arms you are mine,
but in the morning when I wake up and I still feel the same,
I know something goin on and I know who's to blame.
Everytime I tell you I'm the real Romeo,
it fills my soul and heart with anger, pain, and sorrow.
Cuz' somthings going on and I think you should know,
so listen to my rhyme, cuz this is how it goes:
In a tight mini short in a short mini skirt,
it feels so wrong and it feels so right.
the more I think about it your a pain in the ass,
I told you many times, this time it's gonna last.
Want the kind of woman who can make me feel right,
not sloppy drunk sex on a Saturday night. cuz,
I am a Romeo, am a Romeo with no place to go
Pull up your honey if you gotta one see,
because your down with the style, cuz your down with me. oh,
rig the selector when your on the mixer,
along with Peter Mitchell upon the echo chamber. Two, one,
no they must see but no, they can't test me.
Two, three of them come and say you cant test me.
Because me rock the reggae music in a different stylee.
Me rock the kinda reggae music right on time, because your down with the
band that they call Sublime, right?
Don't take it too slow, don't take me wrong,
me know which way to go, me, me, me alright,
me rock the reggae music day and all night.
Makes you wanna explode,
makes me wanna explode,
makes me wanna explode,
makes you wanna explode,
sometimes it makes you wanna explode.
New Realization
The time has come, to reach a new realization 'tween me and you, time to clear the rumors, sensations, and things that just are untrue.Well I thought I heard you behind me, with a knife stright for my back.It's quite clear that I'm back in the swing of living, although I might not be on the right track.Oh, thought I might drown but its hard to be givin'. Downtown's wheres you'll find me, do some and got a hand. Although I never listen girl, I damn well understand. And you think, I'm so damn feeble. I can't see through your lies, you'r just a crock of shit, with a pretty smile, and I refuse to compromise. Oh, don't give me such a heavy, heavy, heavy load. You may hold some vision of truth, if truth can found in a lie. Maybe some grain of inspiration, for song thats deep inside. Oh, tears running down your face, just screaming look me in the eye. Well I'm looking straight at your twisted face, and it's enough to make me cry.Oh, I payed the price of loving you, in more ways than one. Wrapped around your finger, but I think my time has come,but I never can be too sure, cuz I like to have a little fun.Oh, what fun it would be to blow my mind and fall into the sun. A mind is a precious thing to taste.
Don't Push
Stolen from an African land, and chased out with a knife.With a face like Bob Marley, and a mouth like a motor bikeOh well the bars are always open, and the time is always right.And if God's good word goes unspoken, the music goes all nightAnd it goes...If i was Bob Marley I said could you be lovedIf I was half pint I'd ball lord up aboveIf I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fightIf I was a Boomtown Rat I would be stayin up all nightIF I was the king Ad-Rock i would get stupid dumbIf rythmes were valiums I'd be comfortably numbIf I had a shotgun, know what I'd do,I'd point it straight up at the sky,and shoot heaven on down for you.Because the bars are always open, and the time is always right.And if God's good word goes unspoken, the music goes all night.And it goes:I want a lover, I can't find the time. I want a reason, I can't find the rythme.I want to start some static, but I can't afford,to hit the ground like I fell off my skateboard, hey.Now a days as clear as you please, get straped with protection or straped with disease.Laughter, it's free, any time just, call me.438-4836 'cuz your down with Sublime you getfunky fresh lyrics, you get nuff lurics. Stolen from an african land,I was chased out of the bar.And Ice is my best friend tonite so don't push me too far.I gonna run come down with the new lyrics,get hit, get hip, don't slip you knuckle heads.Racism is scism on a serious tip.You don't believe me I go and bust your lip. Hey.I hear the moutain, it hard to climb.Rougher the rythm, then it must be Sublime.Listen Bud Gaugh yea he's right on time.Come listen Eric Wilson drop the funky bassline. Base........Mmmmm.........Come in Bud.Lord have his grilled cheese.This the kinda rythem make you wanna explode.Not like doin' coke and shooting, not like taking a load.Beacause I'm one stylee, stand rough and rugged.I keep my body strong, clean and ....People wanna come up and they want tell me smokin crack cocaine better than sensiSomthing sumthing sumthin.....
Slow Ride
She takes her time when it's time to get ready.Always has her way.Always leaves me waiting by the phone.She told me more than once to take it slow,and I said OK.But lately i've been sleeping all alone.I'm not breaking up inside, I'm much to proud to moan.Baby please come home.I feel a little lucky so I try to play it cool.I think she laughs inside.With the words that burn like fire in my mouth. Try to be a man like i got the master plan, night out on the town.Drink and dance and we can turn it out.Whoa, Maybe it's how your body moves I just don't know,Maybe it's just the way you move so slow.(Phone Dialing)[Hello?][Hi it's me][I thought I told you not to call me here][I know I just really needed to talk to you][Get a clue babe, there's nothing to talk about.](Click!)Ask me why I play myself play myself for a fool.Swear I would do most anything.Walk a mile to see her smile.Walk a mile just to rock for a while.Babe I'm thinking with my ding-a-ling.Whoa, I've been doing some thinking,now I just don't know.Maybe just the way you move so slow.Maybe cuz you move so slow.Maybe cuz you move so slow. But sitting on the verge of tears does not become my 22 years.You took my shame, and you took my pride,and now you gonna take me for a slow ride.but uh, uh. Waiting, waiting on the phone.Got the words that burn like fire in my mouth.Come on down reggae style,wind up your body like a bass line wild,drink and dance and we can turn it out.Whooooaaaa, I'm not going crazy but I just dont know,Maybe cuz you move so slow. (x3)Like love,move nice and low.Slowride! (x3)
Chick on my Tip
She wears a tight skirt but it won't rip or tear.When I went out with her she had extensions in her hair.She got style and she got the cat moves.You're gonna keep the beat fun because she's coming after you.I ain't high I won't loseI might be lookin for attention but I'm just not gunna loseIt's Friday night and there's going to be another chick on my tipBut it won't be you baby.Got one more trick up my sleeveOne more thing to say to you before I leave.Yo girl you don't mean a thing to me and if you thought you ever did you were high on things..But I'm not lying gunna lose a Goddamn thing tonightI said Friday night there's going to be another chick on my tipBut it won't be you baby.Oh if you change your ways I would lay down any time with you... with youBut I fear one more slip and this will go rightBut I'm not ready to say goodbyeBecause first I got a couple of tailsI'm gunna kick it on down your butthole. High, low.Run for attention but I just can't loseFriday night theres going to be another chick on my tipBut it won't be me but, ohOh if you change your ways I would lay down anytime with her... with herGot one my, my, my I know we had a couple of times. But I'm ready to go I'm gunna kick it on down your butthole. High, low.I'm not high on booze I'm on a run for attention but I just can't loseFriday night theres going to be another slip on my dick but it won't be meBut oh, oh, if you'll change your waysI would lay down anytime with herWith her....
Had A Dat
Raging and swirling,getting inside,I feel Like I'm going to Break!Bright sun sinking low,I never feel afraid to let emotions show.Well I did.Now take a look at me,I had a close brush before your destiny.Before I end, and you'll be victims ofmy stories, tales, lies, and exaggerations.I'm gonnaWhen your living life like a showyou gottatake a bow to the people you knowI said lie, for me lying under a process treeoh engrossing in my brainfeeling like I'm going a little insane.a little close insidefeels like I'm going INSANE!Red lightsare sinking lowI grab another beer cuz it's time to go...I feel my head burst, I head out to your carAnd I pray to Jesus Christ, but you won't get too farI say uh, headlights and uh second gearI run the road of like and skip the things you fear I said that you might, that you might find a better wayto justify the evil things that you sayAh, help me please, ah help me pleasebecause I'm going upon my kneesI said, I saidgoing down to my kneesI pray to the Lord up above!Help me, I'm falling downfeeling now the cold, cold, cold, hard groundhaunting faces, and moving linesslumber party for tonightPound it hard, your gonna pound it again but please just do not pump up my friendcuz it seems alright, gonna push him aroundbut I can't be taken for no clown.Because,when I am on the ground I CRY! wowowowowowo.. Dub Style!oh, cool and eazyoh nocool and easyto the sweet reggae musicoh nofeels alright to sweet reggae musicfeels alrightsweet reggae music....
Trenchtown Rock
One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain. One good thing about music,when it hits you, you feel no pain.So hit me with music. Hit me with music, now, yeah. Hit me with music.Brutalize me with music. Trenchtown rockers they don't watch that.Trenchtown rockers give me your Jah.Trehchtown rockers then watch your children cry.Cuz' you've got to tell Jah why you're movin'Kingston town, movin'Kingston town.One little thing I've found,is that you can't fool Jah, I know.Cuz there moving, yes I'm moving.I said one good thing, one good thing,when it hits you you feel no pain.One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.
Badfish
When you grab a hold of me Tell me that I'll never be set free I'm a parasite, creep and crawl I step into the night. Two pints of boose Tell me are you a badfish too? Are you a badfish too? Ain't got no money to spend I know the night will never end Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reefBaby your a big blue whale Grab the reef when all duck diving fails I swim but wish I nevered learned The water's too polluted with germs I dive deep when it's ten feet overhead Grab the reef underneath my bed Ain't got no quarrels with god Ain't got no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reefAin't got no quarrels with God Ain't got no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef
Drunk Drivin'
Drunk driving is what I like to do. I like drunk driving with you.
Saw Red
(Gwen)Every day I love him a little bit more,a litle bit more, a little bit more.Every day I love him just a little bit more,and he loves me the same.(Brad) Every day I love her a little bit more,a little bit more, a little bit more, Every day I love her just a little bit more,and she loves me the same.(both)Baby if ya wanna get on, baby if ya wanna get off.It makes no sence at all, I saw red. I saw red. I saw red.One more secret lover that I shot dead.(Brad)Every day I wake up, just a little bit more,feelin' like a dog in the yard because it's just how we are.(Gwen)And every day I wonder if it's over, when I wake up I realize no it isn't, and break down the wall.(Brad)You say it's black but I just can't believe you.(Gwen)And if I say it's white say I'm just trying to decieve you.(Brad)And baby, I'm aware of the high and the low,and I'll be waithing in the middle, but I just lack control.(both)Baby if ya wanna get low, baby if ya wanna get high.It makes no sence at all, I saw red. I saw red.One more secret lover that I shot dead.(Brad)Girls don't go crazy, girls don't go crazy, oh girls don't crazy when themen use you.(Gwen)Women hold your men tight, if it makes you feel alright,It's your own life.
Garbage Grove
[here they come now, you see that?yep both of the crewsthey look they gonna fight]We took this trip to garden groveIt smelt like Lou in the van, oh yahThis ain't no funky reggae party $5 at the doorIt gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhymeI got the microwave got the VCRI got the duece-duece in the trunk of my car oh yahIf you only knew that all the love that I foundIt's hard to keep my soul on the ground.Your a fool, don't fuck around with my GodAll I can see I stealMy folks don't understandBut my mind music from JamaicaAll the love that I found, pull over there's a reason why my soul is unsoundIt's you it's that shit stuck under my shoeIt's that smell inside the vanIt's my bed sheet covered with sandSitting through a shitty bandGetting dog shit on my handsGetting hassled by the manWaking up to an alarmSticking needles in your armPicking up trash on the freewayFeeling depressed every dayLeaving without making a soundPickin up my dog at the poundLivin in a tweeker padGetting yelled at by my dadActing happy when I'm notFinding roaches in the potAll these things I do,They're waiting for you.
April 29th 1992
[I don't know if you can, but can you get an order for Ons, that's O-N-S,Junior Market, the address is 1934 East Aneheim, all the windows arebusted out, and it's like a free-for-all in here and uh the owner shouldat least come down here and see if he can secure his business, if he wantsto...]April 26th, 1992 There was a riot on the streets Tell me where were you?You were sittin' home watchin' your TVWhile I was paticipating in some anarchyFirst spot we hit it was the liqour storeI finally got all that alcohol I can't affordWith red lights flashin', time to retireAnd then we turned that liquor store into a structure fireNext stop we hit, it was the music shop,It only took one brick to make the window dropFinally we got our own P.A. Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today?(Cuz' as long as I'm alive, I'ma live ill B)When we returned to the pad to unload everythingIt dawned on me that I need new home furnishingsSo once again we filled the van until it was full Since that day my livin' room's been much more comfortableCause everybody in the hood has had it up to hereIt's getting harder, and harder, and harder each and every year Some kids went in a store with their mother I saw her when she came out she was gettin' some PampersThey said it was for the black man They said it was for the mexicanBut not for the white manBut if you look at the streets, it wasn't about Rodney KingIt's this fucked-up situation and these fucked-up policeIt's about comin' up and stayin' on topAnd became 187 on a mother fuckin' copIt's ain't in the paper, it's on the wallNational guardSmoke from all around[Any unit, any unit...](Homicide, never doing no time)Give me my share, my share.Gimme my share, I want it.Gimme my share, I need it now, I need it now.My share.A wicked one who dosent wanna see me go.Just gimme my share, I want it. Gimme my share. But you don't want to give it to me,you don't wanna see me go.Gimme my share, I want it, Gimme my share.But there is a wicked one.[Units be advised of an attempt 211 to arrest now at 938 Temple, 9-3-8Temple, many subjects with bats trying to get inside the CB'shouse...they're trying to kill him]Let it burnWanna let it burn, wanna let it burnWanna wanna let it burn(I feel insane)Riots on the streets if MiamiWhoa, riots on the streets of ChicagoOn the streets of Long BeachIn San FransicoRiots on the streets of Kansas CityTuskaloosa, Alabama Cleveland, OhioFountainberry, Paramount, Vista BuelleEugene, OregonEureeka, CaliforniaHesperiaSanta Barbaramother fuckin' NevadaSan DiegoLakewood, Florida fuckin' 29 Palms[Need a unit to... structure fire and numerous subjects looting] [10-15 to get rid of this looter]
Superstar Punani
So tell me if you really wanna be a superstarBut fiesta on the mike and will surely take you farYou made that drop on the 24 tracksWe mix it all down then we put on waxBeginning is hyped when you playin in the barsA bottomless pit where you make loose and farTake away your privacy and take your guitarThen take your woman and impound your carMy beginning of wisdom I won't take you too farFirst you gotta sell your soul to be a superstarBaby if you got it forget about that Your money don't concern you that's a natural factShut up your mouth before you get knocked downWe're gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker boxFirst you get a manager but what does he doI'll be the first to tell you baby that I don't have a clueWe're gunna make a phony image for the MTVHear it on the radio say damn that's meWhenever I get over on a 3 peice hogJesus and her mom are gonna break your armPut your ass in the john to be a superstarI realize sometimes I feel old designOh your reknown position and you just can't hideRuff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruffAll over the world you gotta take that tripAnd then you never thought you'd see the day you'd act like thisYour rep is getting bigger than a B-52And then it goes around the world before it gets back to youHey our love has started can you believeBefore your eyes this shit just come back to meOh my God I take a rest on the sideSo long so long so long so long I'll see yaOh my God if I'd a let my ownI'd take it turn around and place it homeI realize sometimes I feel old designOh your reknown position and you just can't hideWoah it's the positionI just can't hideBoWhatcha want whatcha needGive it a bunch of mine and you just can't missYour love feels like thisSome people love get your shit like thisWell if you love wad up your love punani punaniWoah if you love me punani punaniOh my GodFree yeah free oh oh oh heyWant the dogs? Let em go. Let em
Legal Dub
Legalize it, don't criticize it.Legalize it, and I will advertize it.
What's Really Goin' Wrong
Doin' Time (eerie splendor remix)
You know whats taking place?Check this outThis is SublimeI'm Mad Lion for the borderlineThis is SublimeI'm Mad Lion for the borderline heySummertime and the livin's easyBradley's on the microphone with Ras-MGAll the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified torepresentthe LBCMe and Louie we're gunna run to the party and dance till the rhythm itgetsharderBa da ba bye byeBa da ba bye byeMe and my girl we got this relationshipI love her so bad but she treats me like shhhAll locked down like a penitentiaryShe spreads her lovin all over and when she gets home there's none leftfor meSummertime and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras-MGAll the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified torepresentthe LBCMe and Louie we're gunna run to the party and dance till the rhythm itgetsharderWhen the music hits you shall feel no painTake a spliff of sensemillia make it run through your brainMe and Sublime we sound 1 - the sameTwo lions into the jungle that they just can't tameSo bring all your peopleAnd bring itYou better take your lovin and fling itYou better bring your lovin homeCome and love your maximo24/7 say me can't sink so lowBa da ba bye byeBa da ba bye byeBa da ba bye byeBa da ba bye byeSo take this veil from off my eyesMy burning sun will some day riseAnd what am I gunna be doin for a wifeI said I'm gunna play with myselfShow them now we've come off the shelf Summertime and the livin's easyBradley's on the microphone with Ras-MGAll the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified torepresentthe LBCMe and Louie we're gunna run to the party and dance till the rhythm itgetsharder EvilEvilTensionTensionHold herWaterEvil come to tell you that she's evil most definitelyEvil, ornry scandalous and evil most definitelyThe tension is growing hotter I'd like to hold her head underwaterSummertime and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras-MGAll the people in the dance will agree that we're well qualified torepresentthe LBCMe and Louie everybody run to the party and dance till the rhythm it getsharderThis is SublimeHeyThis is Sublime I'm a lion
Thanks Dub
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