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Don't Push
Lyricist:Marshall Goodman, Bradley Nowell
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 stupid dumb And if rhymes were Valiums, I'd be comfortably numb
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 Strap with protection or struck with disease Laughter, it's free, anytime just call me 4 3 9 0 1 1 6 When your down with Sublime you get funky fresh lyrics [Incomprehensible]
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 schism on a serious tip You don't believe 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 this town and tell the people the news Ohh, hey, tell them reggae music is on the loose
Here I am like a ragin' storm With a brand new style and a unique fashion (I am from the place where the sun keeps shinin', shinin') And good, good vibes, they keep on playin', playin'
Thema fire one shot for peace, equality 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 lick-a-shot Thema hear about me rock With me armor
[Incomprehensible]they start counter react with me armor Me no stop counter react with me armor Thama launch an attack [Incomprehensible] Me no stop Coutnerreact [Incomprehensible]bigger [Incomprehensible] Tell you about this wicked stylee [Incomprehensible]
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
Woh oh, we no wan' plastic, ba
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