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Sublime – What we Got

Early in a morning, risin’ to a street
Light me adult that cigarette and we tag boots on my feet
Got to find a reason, a reason things went wrong
Got to find a reason because my money’s all gone
I got a dalmation, and we can still get high
I can play a guitar like a mom fucking riot

Well, life is (too short), so adore a one we got
‘Cause we competence get runover or we competence get shot
Never start no immobile we usually get it off my chest
Never had to conflict with no bulletproof vest
Take a tiny example, take a tip from me
Take all of your money, give it all to charity
Love is what we got
It’s within my reach
And a Sublime style’s still true from Long Beach
It all comes behind to you, you’ll finally get what we deserve
Try and exam that you’re firm to get served
Love’s what we got
Don’t start a riot
You’ll feel it when a dance gets hot

Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got

(That’s) because we don’t cry when my dog runs away
I don’t get indignant during a bills we have to pay
I don’t get indignant when my Mom smokes pot
Hits a bottle and goes right to a rock
Fuckin’ and fightin’, it’s all a same
Livin’ with Louie dog’s a usually approach to stay sane
Let a lovin’, let a lovin’ come behind to me

Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got, we pronounced remember that
Lovin’, is what we got, we got we got we got

Sublime – Under My Voodoo

be it your beam is so most to love
you can censor your adore a true
it’s a leisure game
you can see it each day,
’cause your leisure ain’t free

come on down, i know how
i’m gonna make we so feared.

don’t we know it ain’t no thing before
so don’t take some-more than we need
it’s somethin’ that i’ll do later,
now it’s over
it’s not my fault

under my voodoo

it’s underneath my voodoo

pray that i leave we high and dry
pray we can make me cry

if your faded, put it in my prayers
i damn my feeling, i hurl on
i tell we a truth

it aint no thing
if we wanna get genuine dry.. one thing though

gonna kill for it, more, more, it’s not my fault, it’s got me,

and i’m gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

under my voodoo

under my voodoo

it’s underneath my voodoo

lord, hey, voodoo
lord, hey, voodoo
what’cho wanna wanna wanna do

Sublime – The Ballad Of Johnny Butt

Johnny Butt was a male with a genuine strong
Will to survive
He’d only keep pulling on
Even yet he was hardly alive

So…
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
It only don’t matter

Johnny says he wants to go do it
Says he wants to kill a cop

We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome

So Johnny
Just keep pushing
‘Cause a streets are yours
There’ll come a day
When all that shit cannot matter

So…
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
It only don’t matter
When you’re resisted anyway

We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome

So Johnny
You kept on pushing
The streets are yours
And there’ll come a day
When all that shit cannot matter

So…
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
It only don’t matter
Resisted anyway

We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome
We’ve got a code new dance, it’s called
We’ve got to overcome

Sublime – Seed

Janie always pronounced we was a mess
Sorry hitch that mess
I done her bleed
I’m planting my seed
Still we knew it could take it if we non-stop adult a rhythm
I knew it could make it
I wish her relatives adore her
So feelin a poison on a brain
Still we got that support we made
Her drain yeah she wants that lovin we see
Well if we live we wanna give or get old
And if we never knew that we get aged we live it up
You get aged trust me when we say
It’s a same shit everyday
But we got to know my place
And if we don’t it smacks we in your face
I know we know her relatives adore her
So billyed behind in 1983 what did we do for me
I done her bleed
I’m planting my seed
I knew we could make it
I usually knew that a dog would mangle it we wish her relatives adore her
So my God demeanour during me
If he had to go we know
I know I’m hardly lovin’ my holy creed
You never knew that was what we need
Oh my God overtly trust it or not the a disease.

Sublime – Same In The End

Down in Mississippi where a object beats down from a sky
They give it adult and they give it adult and they give it up
But they never ask why
Daddy was a rollin’ rollin’ stone
He rolled divided one day and he never came home
It ain’t tough to understand
This ain’t Hitler’s master plan
What it takes to be a man
In my mind, in my brain
I hurl it over like a steamin’ burden train
It ain’t tough to ascertain
You usually see what we wish to believe
When we light adult in a behind with those tricks adult your sleeve
That don’t meant we can’t hang
But a day that we die
Will be a day that we close my mouth and put down my guitar
Sunday morning reason church down during a bar
Get down on your knees and start to pray
Pray my tingling unreasonable will go away
Back adult y’all it ain’t me
Kentucky Fried Chicken is all we see
It’s a hellified approach to start your day
If we make we cry all night
Me and daddy gonna have a fist fight
It ain’t personal, it ain’t me
I usually hear what we told me to be
I’m a backward-ass hillbilly
I’m Dick Butkiss
You know we lie
I get mean, I’m a burglar in a dark
I’m a ragin’ machine
I’m a triple accurate donkey son of a bitch
Rec-tite(tm) on my donkey and it creates me itch
I can see for miles and miles and miles
My damaged heart creates me smile
In my mind, in my brain
I go behind and go totally insane
It ain’t personal, it ain’t me
If we make we cry we might
Be your daddy during a finish of a night
Take a bucket from my large gun
You usually see what we wish to believe
When we climb from a back
I got tricks adult my sleeve
24/7 a devil’s best friend
It creates no difference
It’s all a same in a end

Sublime – Pawn Shop

Down there during a guaranty emporium it’s usually approach to shop
down there during a guaranty emporium if it’s not in stone
down there during a guaranty emporium during no end, no approach to shop

down there during a guaranty emporium what has been told
albino done of mill only remember that it’s strength and bone

so, because I’m down here during a guaranty shop
down here during a guaranty shop..down here during a guaranty shop..down here during a guaranty shop
what has been sold, not particularly done of stone
just remember that it’s strength and bone

and we have heard, like dike-a-bird yeah
but only remember that it’s strength and bone
so because I’m down here during a guaranty shop..down here during a guaranty shop

Go!…right!…huh that’s right

down here during a guaranty emporium it’s a nifty approach to shop
down here during a guaranty emporium it’s another sold
down here during a guaranty emporium what has been sold
not particularly done of mill only remember that it’s strength and bone

what has been sole not particularly sole greatfully remember that it’s strength and bone
down here during a guaranty shop..down here during a guaranty shop

down here during a guaranty shop..down here during a guaranty shop-yop-yop
hu ooh go! see……

Sublime – Paddle Out

I never suspicion that when we grew adult we would be in a band
And transport to all a best spots in a land
I’m not here to gloat or boast
I’m usually here to tell we ’bout a spots that we adore a most

Natural bridges on a purify west swell
Breaks over a embankment like a bat out of hell
Stockton Ave. gets vale and mean
And on a large day it works like a machine
Outside Stockton gets prohibited like a glove
Swift St. John’s St. into Michell’s Cove
Big Steamer Lane creates we wish we were a trout
When it’s mackin’ so tough usually dual dudes Paddle Out

A outrageous Summertime South bloat strike when I’m in my hometown
In a surfside play is where we can be found
Or adult and down a coast
Checkin’ a spots that we adore a most

Sublime – Get Ready

Some folks contend smoking herb is a crime,
if they locate we smokin they’re firm to dump a dime
Insufferable informa crazy fools
wait with their fingers crossed for we to mangle a rules
And in a dusk when we try to jam,
we like a strain shrill in this here band
We let a drum line dump as shrill as we can stand
Somebody always gotta spin informa for a man
I wish to know right now is there one of we in a throng are we gonna
call 911
and spoil all of my fun
You crazy fool

i’m in a mood
Get prepared come on now,

load adult a bong,
crank adult a song,
let a informa call 911
And when confidence military force wish to arrive
Don’t try to run, don’t try to hide
just lift out a .9 cocktail in a clip
and let one trip into these crazy fools

i’m in a mood
Get prepared come on now,

And in a evening, we try to jam,
we like a strain shrill in this here band
oh i wanna to know now
i wanna know know right now
are we peaceful are we willing
are we means ohhhhhhh
acting crazy fools

i’m in a mood
Get prepared come on now,

Sublime – Garden Grove

We took this outing to Garden Grove
It smelled like Lou-dog inside a van, oh yeah
This ain’t no musty reggae party, $5 during a door
It gets so genuine sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I got a microwave, got a VCR
I got a deuce-deuce in a case of my car, oh yeah

If we usually knew all a adore that we found
It’s tough to keep my essence on a ground
You’re a fool, don’t fuck around with my dog
All that we can see we steal, we fill adult my garage

Cause in my mind
Music from Jamaica, all a adore that we found
Pull over there’s a reason because my soul’s unsound

It’s you
It’s that shit stranded underneath my shoe
It’s that smell inside a van
It’s my bed piece lonesome with sand
Sitting by a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by a man

Waking adult to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking adult rabble on a freeway
Feeling vexed everyday
Leaving but creation a sound
Picking my dog adult during a pound
Living in a tweaker pad
Getting yelled during by my dad

Saying I’m happy when I’m not
Finding roaches in a pot
All these things we do
They’re watchful for you.

Sublime – Doin’ Time

Summertime and a living’s easy
And Bradley’s on a microphone w/ ras m.g.
All a people in a dance will agree
That we are good competent to paint a LBC
Me and Louie run to a party
Dance to a stroke it gets harder
Me and my lady we got this relationship
I adore her so bad though she treats me like…
On close down like a penitentiary
She spreads her lovin’ all over
And when she gets home there’s nothing left for me

[chorus]

Oh take this deceive from off my eyes
My blazing object will someday rise
So what am we gonna be doin’ for a while
Said I’m gonna play with myself
Show them how we come off a shelf

[chorus]

Evil I’ve come to tell we that she’s immorality many definitely
Evil ornery shameful and immorality many definitely
The tragedy is removing hotter I’d like to reason her conduct underwater

Sublime – Caress Me Down

Mucho gusto, me llamo Bradley,
(glad to accommodate we my name is Bradley)
I’m hornier than Ron Jeremy,
and if we wanna get popped in your knee,
just clean that demeanour off your bati face

You hatred me means we got what we need,
a flattering small daughter that we call Mexi, and,
if we wanna get kick physically
it will be over in a notation if ya…

so she told me to come over, and we took that trip
and afterwards she pulled out my fungus tip,
and, when it came out, it went drip, drip, drip
I didn’t know she had a G.I. Joe, kung-foo grip

[Chorus:]
and it went – uhh
and a lady toy me down- uhh
and that’s that lovin’ sound- it went uhh
and a lady toy me down- uhh
and that’s that lovin’ sound

when we lick Mexi, she creates me feel horny,
cause I’m a form of partner with a sensitivity,
when she, lick my neck and torment me fancy,
the right kind of partner on Sunday morning.

En el otro lado, es donde vivi,
(On a other side is where we lived )
con mi’hjita, que se llama Mexi,
(with my girl, who’s name is Mexi)
su hermana, si me quieré,
(and her sister; she wants me)
y ahorita, tenemos un bebe,
(and we have a baby)

Sus padres, sus tios, me trataron matar
(her parents, her uncles, they attempted to kill me)
but they did not get too far
un poco despues tuvé que regresar
(a small while after we had to come back)
con un chingo de dinero
(with a shit-load of money)
cause we know I’m a star

me fui a Costa Rica
(I went to Costa Rica)
para tomar y sufear
(to splash and surf)
platicaba criminal la raza
([I’d] speak to a competition [Costa Rican people])
cause they know who we are

Si no me dio cuenta
(If we didn’t compensate courtesy to me)
then we gamble we never will
you contingency be a muñeca
(you contingency be a doll)
if your still station 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 a thing we like many is pussy)

Ponga la nalga en la aire if we know who we are,
(put your donkey in a atmosphere if we know who we are)
Ponga la nalga en la aire y empieza gritar,
(put your donkey in a atmosphere and start to scream)

No tenga miedo, I’m your papi,
(Don’t be scared, I’m your daddy)
take your chones, y los manden a mi,
(take your panties and send them to me)
levanta, levanta, tienes que gritar,
(get up, get up, we have to scream)
levanta, levanta, tienes que bailar.
(get up, get up, we have to dance)

[Chorus

Sublime – Burritos

I don’t wanna go and party
I don’t wanna fire a pier
I don’t wanna take a doggie out for a walk
I don’t wanna demeanour during exposed chicks and splash beer
I don’t wanna do a bong bucket and go and wrench on a car
I don’t wanna go and hose a dogshit down
Cause i ain’t even gonna get out of bed
Keep on skankin’ ronnie skank a night away
But a time is comin’ for us all to pay
I don’t wanna watch no porno
I don’t wanna play guitar
I don’t wanna pat a monkey
I don’t wanna go down to a dilemma bar
Ain’t even got to listen to all a foolish shit we got to say
I don’t wanna do a God damn thing
I ain’t gonna make my bed today
I don’t wanna eat burritos or review about o.j.
Ain’t gonna get a conduct rush means i ain’t gettin out of bed today

Sublime – Apr 29th, 1992 (Miami)

(I don’t know if we can, though can we get an sequence for Ons, that’s O-N-S,
Junior Market, a residence is 1934 East Anaheim, all a windows are
busted out, and it’s like a giveaway for all here,
and uh, a owners should maybe come down here and see if he can secure his business,
if he wants to)

April 26th, 1992
There was a demonstration on streets
Tell me where were you?
You were sittin’ home watchin’ your TV
While we was participating in some anarchy
First mark we strike it was my wine store
I finally got all that ethanol we can’t afford
With red lights flashin’, time to retire
And afterwards we incited that wine store into a structure fire
Next stop we hit, it was a song shop,
It usually took one section to make a window drop
Finally we got a possess P.A.
Where do we consider we got this guitar that you’re conference today?

(“Call glow and tell them respond internal hire out to accommodate us during Anaheim. It’s uh, fiery adult good.” “10-4 Alamidos during Anaheim”)

When we returned to a pad to unpack everything
It dawned on me that we need new home furnishings
So once again we filled a outpost until it was full
Since that day my livin’ room’s been most some-more comfortable
‘Cause everybody in a hood has had it adult to here
It’s removing harder, and harder, and harder any and each year
Some kids went in a store with their mother
I saw her when she came out she was gettin’ some Pampers
They pronounced it was for a black man
They pronounced it was for a Mexican
And not for a white man
But if we demeanour during a streets, it wasn’t about Rodney King
In this fucked-up conditions and these fucked-up police
It’s about comin’ adult and stayin’ on top
And screamin’ 1-8-7 on a mom fuckin’ cop
It’s not in a paper, it’s on a wall
National guard
Smoke from all around

(Units, units be suggested of an attempted 211 to detain now during 938 Temple, 9-3-8 Temple,
thirty subjects with bats perplexing to get inside a CP’s house…he thinks out there perplexing to kill him)

‘Cause as prolonged as I’m alive, I’ma live illegal

Let it burn
Wanna let it burn, wanna let it burn
Wanna wanna let it burn
(I feel insanity)
Riots on a streets of Miami
Whoa, riots on a streets of Chicago
On a streets of Long Beach
In San Francisco
Riots on a streets of Kansas City
Tuskaloosa, Alabama
Cleveland, Ohio
Fountain Valley, Paramount, Victorville
Eugene, Oregon
Eureka, California
Hesperia
Santa Barbara
Winnemucca, Nevada
Phoenix, Arizona
San Diego
Lakeland, Florida
fuckin’ 29 Palms

(Any section to support Frank-74, Willow during Caspian… structure glow and countless subjects looting)
(10-15 to get absolved of this looter)

Sublime – Jailhouse

And we cannot make adore to you
But we Feel adore fell love

Jailhouse gets empty
Rudy gets plenty
The rod hang gets shorter
Rudy gets taller
Cant quarrel opposite a youth
Cause we’re clever and a bold bold people
Cant quarrel opposite a youth
Casuse we’re clever and a bold bold people

Baby get down
When we was a girl in 1983
It was a best day of my life, had a 89 vision
We didnt bitch or no fight
When all a small daughters wanna be my wife
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 a stroke playin
I know that I’m gonna be there yeah
Bud Gaugh will be singing there
And Eric Wilson will be bangin adult there, yea
And we’ll be all singin…with version, with version

Reagge version
Version, Version, Version oh

What has been told to a correct and up-rooted
Its gonna be suggested unto, and Sublime
Rudy Rudy Rudy
Cant quarrel opposite a youth, right now
Them are rude, bold people
Cant quarrel opposite a resistance, oh right now
Them are rude, bold people

We gonna order this land among children
We gonna order this land…

Cause when that stroke 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 we was a girl it was a best day
It was a best day of my life
We had a 89′ vision

We didnt bitch or no fight
When all a small daughters wanna be my wife
When that stroke 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
Had to be there…

Jailhouse gets empty
Rudy gets plenty
Baton hang gets shorter
Rudy gets taller, taller
And quarrel opposite a youth
Cause we’re strong, them are rude, bold people
Cant quarrel opposite a youth

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