the day that I die will be the day that I shut my mouth and put down my guitar


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don't push
stolen from an africa land
chased out with a knife
with a face like bob marley
and a mouth like a motorbike

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 were bob marley i said "could you be loved"
and if i was half pint i'd ball 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 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
and i want to start some static but i can't afford
to get slammed to the ground like i fell off my skateboard
hey

now a days is clear as you please
get strap with protection or struck with disease

laughter it's free
anytime just call me
439-o116
when your down with sublime
you get funky fresh lyrics

(you get nuff lyrics)

stolen from an africa land
i was chased out of the bar
hmmm
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 wake the town
tell the people the news
ohh, hey
tell them reggae music is on the loose

(sung at same time)
here i am, like a ragin' storm with a brand new style and a unique fashion
(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 eqality
come come thema come with a rougha stylee
come come thema care about you wicked stylee
come come if ya come with your wicked stylee

thema fire one shot
pump pump lick-a-shot
thema fire two shots
pump pump lick-a-shot
thema fire three shots
pump pump pump lick-a-shot
thema hear about me rock

with me armor
thema launch they attack with me armor
when they start counterreact with me armor
thama launch an attack with me armor
coutnerreact with me armor
when they start counterreact
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' glass dick
bo! bo! bo!

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