Sublime Follow

Stolen... from an africa land
And 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 the good word goes unspoken the music goes all night
And it goes...
If I was Bob Marley I sing could you be loved
If I was half pint with my lord up above
If I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight
If I was a Boomtown Rats I would be stayin up all night
IF I was the king Rock i would get stupid dumb
If rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb

If I had a shotgun, you 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 rhyme
And I want to start some static, but I can't afford,
Just lay on the ground like I fell off my skateboard
Now a days as clear as you please, strap with protection or strap with disease.
Laughter, it's free, any time just call me
438-4836 Cuz your down with Sublime you get
funky fresh lyrics, you get those lyrics

Stolen from an africa land
i-was chased out of the bar
And ice is my best friend tonight so.. dont push me to far..

Guitar!

I'm gonna run come down with the new lyrics,
get hit get hip don't slip you knuckle heads
Racism is schism on a serious tip
You don't believe me then im gonna bust ya lip eh!
because, higher the mountain, It hard to climb
Rougher the rhythm then it must be sublime
Listen but ride yea hit right on time
come listen to eric wilson drop a funky bass line

Bass!

Come here boy!

aya aya aya prru umhumm

this shit got the rythem make ya want to explode
its not like doing coke or cheefin nah like taking
a low
becuase ima bradley still rough and right here
i keep my body strong creep and i kid did dont want to
give me to de stars did no want to did be did be

Go and raid the sound and tell the people the news oh, hey
tell them reggae music is on the loose
Here i am from the place where the sun
keeps shine new style in a unique fashion
And good good vibes that keep on playin, playin

People wanna come up and they wanna tell me smokin crack cocaine better than sensi
You're pumpin' that shit yo we're sick of it
Teakin' every weekend and we just can't take it
we don't want plastic