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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 work 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'll chase that other 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' plastic
bo! bo! bo!
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 work 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'll chase that other 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' plastic   bo! bo! bo!