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Wrong Way
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00:50 |
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Saw Red
[Gwen]
Every day I love him a little bit more,
a little 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 sense 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 deceive you.
[Brad]
And baby, I'm aware of the high and the low,
and I'll be waiting for you in the middle, but I just lack control.
[both]
Baby if ya wanna get low, baby if ya wanna get high.
It makes no sense 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 the men use you.
[Gwen]
Women hold your men tight, if it makes you feel all right,
It's your own life.
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02:47 |
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Foolish Fool
Crazy, crazy
Crazy fool
Cra--zy fool
If she thinks that she
Gonna dispose my world
I'd-a-be a crazy, crazy, crazy,
Crazy fool
Cra--zy fool
My love for you,
Was oh, so strong
We went together,
For oh, so long
I might have complained about this misery, yeah
Is this the way,
this's supposed to be? ('Spossed to be now)
Foolish, foolish
Oh you're just a...
Foolish... girl
Oh foolish, foolish, foolish
Oh you're just a...
Cra--zy girl
If she thinks that she
Is gonna take you from me
Gotta be a...
Crazy, crazy, crazy,
Cra--zy fool
Cra--zy fool
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02:18 |
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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 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 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
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
To get slammed to the ground
Like I fell off my skateboard
Now a days is clear as you please
Strap with protection or struck
With disease, 'cause laughter, it's free
Anytime just call me 439-0116
When your down with Sublime, you get
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 serischisous tip
You don't believe me then I believe go on bust your lip
'Cause 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
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
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02:58 |
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Mary/Big Salty Tears
What else?
Anything Else?
Mary! Mary!
Mary! Mary! Mary!
Saw Red!
Mary!
Slow Ride!
Fuck!
You don't even realize
How long it's been sinse
I played any of these songs, like...
Well, I guess, you know, some of them, like...
Saw Red [? maybe "s'all right"?]
They all sound like this...
Roots of creation...
Baby 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 tonight
Oh Mary baby,
I could do it right
You've heard the line before
Oh Mary baby please don't think that I'm a whore
If you come home with me,
Turn off the lights and lock up the doors,
And start getting busy
I don't know if I can
Go so way up inside you tonight
Oh Mary baby,
Please don't fuss and fight
When we got to the pad
Mary baby started calling me her dad
And she gave me head
We could not find the damn bed
Fifteen years old plus one,
Hotter than a microwave oven
Oh Mary baby,
Your daddy is coming home.
(cheers and applause)
My place, is not a home
Don't make no difference
But I've found,
That I need a place to stay
Though disease was just the price I paid
Big Salty Tears
Is what I taste
As I drive
Past your house
Tonight
And all those break lights
That are in front of me
They make me
Want to get on tonight
This is a Ziggens song by the way
I'm at the age where I realize
The liquor store won't bring you back
I must be gettin' old
I'm at the drive-thru
And I'm making my face
All fat fat fat fat fat
Big Salty Tears
I'm at the age where I realize
Nothin' actually
Just do what I'm supposed to do
$2.17
Next window please please please please please
Big Salty Tears
(cheers and applause)
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04:57 |
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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 morning soon will come
when things would be much easier to say
upon the microphone like a boss DJ
when I would work upon the sea like it was dry land.
The 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, I wanna hear the same song twice.
Rumors flyin' all over town, but it's just stones and
sticks.
'Cause on the microphone is where I go to get my fix.
Just let the lovin' take ahold, 'cause it will if you
let it.
I'm funky, not a junky, but I know where to get it.
[Chorus]
Oo-we girl, oo-we girl
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 with you girl, oo-girl, ooo-girl, oooo-
girl.
Don't stop.
Cause, It's so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice.
It's so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice.
Now a days, the songs on the radio all, all drive me
crazy.
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03:05 |
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Garden Grove
We took this trip to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I got the microwave, got the VCR
I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
If you only knew all the love that I found
It's hard to keep my soul on the ground
You're a fool, don't fuck around with my dog
All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage
Cause 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 a freeway
Feeling depressed everyday
Leaving without making a sound
Picking my dog up at the pound
Living in a tweaker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad
Saying I'm happy when I'm not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They're waiting for you.
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01:58 |
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Rivers of Babylon
By the rivers of Babylon
Where he sat down
And there he wept when he remembered Zion.
Oh from the wicked, carry us away captivity
Required 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
O-verride
By the rivers of Babylon
Where he sat down
And there he wept when he remembered Zion.
Oh from the wicked, carry us away captivity
Required from us a song
How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?
How can we sing King Alpha's song in a strange land?
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02:39 |
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Little District
Oh in a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip,
And later you move and slip
And if you have to don't trip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me Mr., they do
If you ever live there,
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast from your lip,
Later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
No one ask no question,
No one tell no lie
Listen to me people ,
The reason why
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast to your lip,
And later you move and trip
And if you have to just slip
I don't know how they manage
But believe me, Mr., they do
If you ever live there
You just listen and don't be no fool
In a Little District,
In a neighborhood,
People movin' swift,
Like they think they should
A word from your mouth,
Your lights get knocked out
A blast from your lip,
And later you move and trip
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01:57 |
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KRS-One
In school they never taught 'bout hamburgers or steak,
Elijah Muhammad 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', droppin', droppin' science, droppin history
With a whole leap of style and intelligency
Yes, I know.
and I know because of KRS-ONE
Yeah, and I know
I know
Because we don't want to pay money to hear the same old sounds.
Watch him, we'll take hip-hop to a higher ground.
cause I know
(How do I know?)
And I know because of KRS-ONE.
Yeah, and I know
Ooo
And I know because
And I know
And I know because of KRS-ONE.
ooo
And I know
And I know
yeah
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03:38 |
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Marley Medley
baby I really wanna know
i think you should stop your crying
heres my kerchief to dry your eyes
you know i love you
Ruby here i am
im rub it 'pon my my belly like some guava jelly
damsel here i am
im rub it 'pon my belly like some guava jelly
this train, is bound for glory,
this train, here me talking bout,
this train, is bound for glory,
this train,
this train, is bound for glory,
this train, will carry no unholy
the stone that the builder refused
shall always be the head corner stone
the stone that the builder refused
shall always be the head corner stone
your a builder baby
here i am a stone
don't mean to confuse it girl
cause the things you should use
are the things we should choose
can you hear me?
hear what i say?
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03:00 |
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What Happened/Eyes of Fatima
It's recording?
...Clock says half past one
I have no sunglasses
As I step into the sun
I know I did something
Lord what could it be
Woke up in the morning
And all my friends hate me
She got the Eye of Fatima
In the wall of his room
Three bottles of Tequila
Three cats and a broom
He got a 15-year-old angel
And she's all dressed in black
He got 15 bindles of cocaine
Tied up in a sack
This here's a government experiment
And we're drivin' like hell
We'll get some cowboys on acid
And stay in motels
We gonna eat up some wide open spaces
Like it was the top of the Nile
The hands on the clock are gonna be here
A while
An eye of Eye of Fatima
In the wall of the hotel room
And cowboys on acid
Are like Egyptian cartoons
No one ever conquered Wyoming
From the left or from the right
Just stay in the hotel room
Stay up all night
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01:58 |
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Freeway Time in L.A. County Jail
On the freeway in the county the sun don't shine.
I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man.
And 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 hinas come swimming 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 kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don't want no puppy loving.
Hold me babe, a new stylee.
Hungry babe, a new stylee.
And a angry dog is a hungry dog.
And a hungry dog is a angry dog.
I feel like rocking, I wanna with you!
I'm alive gotta contact home. Gotta contact my baby girl.
But I wood never could get up. Why does it have to be so damn tough?
With mayates and the eses, yes their steady on the floor.
I'll be damned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feel, I feel, I feel a Bati man.
And I know, that I'm there someday.
I'm back on the reef,
where I throw my net out into the sea,
All the fine hinas come swimming to me.
Hold babe promise me.
With no protection on my erection I won't get no VD.
Don't give me no right kind a love no Sunday morning.
Don't want no puppy loving. Gwarn.
Hold me babe, got a new stylee.
And a angry dog's a hungry dog.
He's a naked man is a naked man.
And a wicked dog is a hungry dog.
I feel like rocking, I wanna with you!
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04:23 |
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Pool Shark
Lying in my plastic bed,
thinking how things weren't 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 got the needle, and I can shake, but I can't breathe.
I take it away, but I want more and more.
One day I'm gonna lose the war.
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01:26 |
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It's Who You Know
Baby you look like somebody
Who do you know?
Like a rose comin' out of the foldo
All you lipstick shows
Break!
I don't make you cry
I don't even try
I just want to say I met you
It's Who You Know
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