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| (1) Waiting For My Ruca On the east side That's where I met my Ramona 'I wanna go to a party' That's what she said Lonely that's what I've been Here's my telephone number call me ...to a party a house party Whole lotta people just rally round me and love She send the message of love She said 'I love it the way you move I love the way you rap' BA! BA! Ramona please step back Cause she's my ruca I'm barely waiting for my hiena She moved from Long Beach down to LA Right now she selling oranges by the freeway I wanna know Ramona am I the only one tell me And she said 'You're not the only one but you're the best, Bradley!' BA! BA! And know now I waiting for my ruca And I barely pulled up with my hiena I know tonight I'll be behind her Don't fuck around with my heina (2) Get Out My place is not a home Don't make no difference But I have found That I need a place to stay I never listen to what the landlord man say You should've seen the flops in my house We were jumping on walls and kicking ceilings Now a days people listen to me, when I say get out! Hold me and don't let go Makes no difference that your a hoe Cause I need a place to stay And though disease was just the price I paid In days of old that how it used to be, oh yes indeed That girl is dead to me now and I say get out! All the time the people want to know the meaning of the word sublime It ain't anarchist, it's the shit you missed We get the minute man loop and add a peni twist We know you mutha that this is the shit that you put in the box And say damn it's a hit And to all the radios and the tv shows Cause we don't kiss no ass or kick down no free shows What you get is the kind no econo gang or cess with yellow lover on the D-R-U-M-S Let the lovin take a hold over me Let the lovin take a hold over me Cause all I see is your fussin' and fightin' 1992 so lets all start uniting Put your hands together be the best you can be Let this jam take us to 1993 Stay positive and the love will come back to me (3) 40 Oz to Freedom You've got your hair permed You've got your red dress on Talkin' bout how second gear was such a turn on And the fog forming on my window tells me that the morning's here And you'll be gone before too long Who taught you those new tricks? Damn I should'nt start that talk But life is onw big question when your starin at the clock And the answers always waiting at the liqour store 40 ounces to freedom So I'll take that walk And I know that ohhhh...I'm not comin back Ohh not going back God knows not going back You look so fine when you lie it just don't show But I know which way the wind blows A 40 oz to freedom is the only chance I have To feel good even though I feel bad And I know that ohhhh...I'm not comin back Ohh not going back God knows I'm not going back God knows I'm not going back (4) Smoke Two Joints I smoke two joints in the morning I smoke two joint at night I smoke two joint in the afternoon It makes me feel alright I smoke two joints in time of peace And two in time of war I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints And then I smoke two more Daddy he once told me 'Son, you be hard workin' man' And momma she once told me 'Son, you do the best you can' Then one day I meet a man He came to me and said 'Hard work good and hard work fine but first take care of head' Whoa rock me to the night Jah say (5) We're Only Gonna Die for Our Arrogance Early man walked away As modern man took control Their minds weren't all the same And to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire And he slaughtered his own kind He died a counfused man And killed himself in his own mind We're only gonna die for our own arrragence So we might as well take our time (6) Don't Push Stolen from an african 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 Well the music goes all night (And it goes...) If I was Bob Marley I said could you be loved If I was Half Pint I'd ball the lord up above If I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight If I was a BoomtownRats I would be stayin up all night If I was the king Ad-Rock i would get stupid dumb If rythmes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb If I had a shotgun, know what I'd do I'd point that shit straight up at the sky And shoot heaven on down to you Oh well the bars are always open And the time is always right And if God's good word goes unspoken Well the music goes all night I want a lover but I can't find the time I want a reason but I can't find the rythme And I want to start some static but I can't afford To hit 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 439-0116 When your down with Sublime you get Funky fresh lyrics, you get nothin Stolen from an african land Got chased out of the bar I saw my best friend tonight so Don't push me too far I gonna run come down with the new lyrics Get hit get hip you knuckle heads Racism is scism on a serious tip You don't believe me I go and bust your lip I hear the moutain, it hard to climb Rougher the rythm, then it must be Sublime Listen yellow lover you got it right on time We got cricket with the quickness and we got the bassline Go and raid the sound and tell people the news oh, hey Tell them regaee music is on the loose Here i am from the place where the sun shine down in a unique fashion Good good vibes that keep on playin, playin People gonna come and try tell me smokin crack cocaine better than sensi You're pumpin' that shit and I'm sick of it Tweekin' every weekend we just can't take it Whoawhoawhoawhoawhoa and we don't want no plastic Aya! (7) 5446(That's My Number) Do you believe I would take such a thing with me And give it to a police man? I wouldn't do that I wouldn't do that If I did that would you say, 'Sir, Come down and put the charge on me'? I wouldn't do that No I wouldn't do that I'm not a fool to hurt myself But I listened what they done to me They were wrong They were wrong Give it to me one time Give it to me two times Give it to me three times Give it to me four times Oh 5446 what's my number? What's my number now? Right now somebody else has that number One more time 5447 what's my number? What's my number now? Right now somebody else has that number Oh, some jealous punk Snuck up around the back Tried to take her lovin' over me Oh lord I got Into a fist fight and wound up In jail all night Oh 5446 what's my number? What's my number now? Right now somebody else has that number One more time 5447 what's my number? What's my number now? Right now somebody else has that number (8) Ball & Chain People listen up don't stand to near I got something that you all should hear All lies, all the lies she told to me Make a litte part of history I was always taught that boy meets girl Fall in love get married and forget the world Nine months later, the sweet babys on the way Kiss 'em on the check and lifes ok I don't feel, no pain I don't have, no time To listen to conflicting points of view It's a crazy world to live alone A ball and chain I call my own People listen up don't stand to close I got something that you all should know Holy Matrimony is not for me Rather die alone in misery I was always taught that boy meets girl Fall in love get married and forget the world Nine months later, the sweet babys on the way Isn't that what they used to say? With a girl that you knew And the bonds that we grew Turned into a ball and chain I step into the great unknown A ball and chain I call my own Crazy world to live alone With a girl that you knew And the bonds that we grew Turned into a ball and chain I step into the great unknown With a ball and chain I call my own Because marriage doesn't work in the world today It's an instiution that is in decay And if I have love I wish to portray I will surely find another way Because I was always taught boy meets girl Fall in love get married and forget the world Nine months later the sweet babys on the way Kiss 'em on the check and lifes ok I don't feel no pain, I don't have no time To listen to conflicting points of view I step into the great unknown With a ball and chain I call my own (9) Badfish When you grab a hold of me Tell me that I'll never be set free I'm a parasite Creep and crawl I step into the night Two pints of booze Tell me are you a badfish too? (Are you a badfish too?) Ain't got no money to spend I know the night will never end Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef? Baby you're a big blue whale Grab the reef when all duck diving fails I swim but wish I nevered learned The water's too polluted with germs I dive deep when it's ten feet overhead Grab the reef underneath my bed Ain't got no quarrels with God Ain't got no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef? Ain't got no quarrels with Jah Ain't got no time to get high Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off of this reef? (10) Let's Go Get Stoned I swear sometimes your taking me for granted I swear sometime your a whore I swear but I know there ain't no reason 'Cause everything is such a bore Last night I had a dream, though it made me sick Saw you in your bedroom sucking someone elses dick My friends all laughed, said it was my fault said it's time that it happened to me But I know that the show was much more than a low So I'm waiting for the tide to get low If I was an ant liven upon the wall Tell me baby would it make any difference at all If I was a roach on a tree tell me would you smoke me? Bright lights put me in a trance But it ain't house music, makes me want to dance I don't gamble but I'll bet I'm gonna die by my last cigarette Hold me close I always play the mack With this monkey on my back (11) New Thrash I got so much trouble on my mind That I feel like I'm always sleeping with the enemy But I know the real world always gets the last word And that's why you gotta kick reality So don't tease me and try to say I should care I might as well go out for mine Cause everybody's going out for theirs So don't tell me about a fake drug war Go cut education some more The people will one day learn and rise Cause not everyone is out to score People always ask me why people are all fucked up At every corner liquor store (12) Scarlet Begonias As I was walkin down rubadub square Not a chill to the window a litte to the air From another direction she was caught in my eye It could be an illusion, but I might as well try (...might as well try) She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes And I could tell without asking she was into the blues She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls I knew right away she was not like other girls Well I ain't never been right as I ain't never been wrong As everything works out the way it does in this song Cause once in a while you get shown in the light In the strangest of places if you look at it right It was the summer of love and I thank the stars above Because the women took the lovin over me And just to gain her trust, I bought a microbus Because I sold off my personal property A tie-dyed dress, she was a psychadelic mess We toured to the north, south, east and west We sold some mushroom tea We sold some ecstacy We sold nitrus, opium, acid, herion and PCP Now I hear the police coming after me Now I hear the police coming after me The one scarlet with the flowers in her hair She's got the police coming after me Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves All scarlet begoinas and a touch of the blues And there ain't nothin wrong with the love that's in her eyes I had to learn the hard way just to let her pass bye (13) Live at E's Yesterday I saw a whore Looking out my door As she bends my body aches If she'd walk in I would say 'I'm on the mic doin things you like The name is RAS M.G. and I'm a treat you right' Cause all the ladies and me See we both agree That uh I'm going down with history Oh she makes my body ache And you know I paid for more I won't flake or perpetrate I won't front no funky whore Don't get me wrong I'm just singing my song I'm just like you I like to ball my freaks all night long Not only do I rythme I also cut so nice And all the fightin' perpetrators They just want my advice All of the DJs come and look for me Rock me rubadub or rock me MC So sweet and so nice Thank God so nice Go go go go go go go go My name is Eric I have nothing to say Because I am not a fucking DJ And if you want to talk to me Then you've got to talk to my man Bradley Uh-uh elected, my rhymes will be perfected The mighty MC's will be disected and rejected I am the most impressive Aspective and progressive Motivating, innovating, chillin and digested Its obvious as ever it will be specialized If you're trying to proclaim-uh Can't be compromized I am a fresh MC As you can plainly see You won't regret a DJ fresh I'm sure you'll agree So take a seat n' feel the beat Of coourse it is OK, uh-huh That's right we outta here 5000 G, we outta here, peace, unity Peace nothin' but peace and unity (14) DJs All of the D.J.'s surely will take a lesson Start talkin trash and I'll come with my Smith & Wesson A little competition comes my way But it always winds up the same 'The stone that the builder refuse Shall be the head cornerstone' Oh but there Ain't nothin wrong Ain't nothing right But still I set and lie awake all night All of the D.J.'s surely will take a lesson Try talkin trash and I'll come with my smith & wesson Enough D.J.'s come with enough enough stylee But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked-wily I said Ain't nothin wrong Ain't nothing right And still I set and lie awake all night You better strap with the gat If you wanna walk with me I'm bound to come down with the new stylee Rockin rubadub known as reagee music Gonna come down with the new lyrics It just ain't no thing Oh I said it's been a real long real long time Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right But still I set and lie awake all night Rubadub blender a new mixer For I am the one with D.J. with enough flavor Hear the dub here my dub here my dub dub dj And say lord have his grilled cheese I ain't Jamican, but I ain't no freak Caught the man Eno with the ten pound bag o' tweek And called him ghost rider Everytime you see him he fulfill the danger Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right But still I set and lie awake all night Dred he gotta a job to do And he might fulfill his mission To see his pain would be his Greatest ambition But uh, we will survive In this world of competition Ba ba ba ba ba ba Go go go go go go I won't wait so long I said I won't wait so long For you Oh yeah Hard to get so much Stop your messin around Better think of your future Time to straighten right out Or you'll wind up in jail (15) Chica Me Tipo No me importa que ser�a (It doesn't matter to me what it would be) Porque todo se quitar� (Because everything will go away) Ay no puedo verlo (I can't see you) Ni en pintura (Not even in paint) Cuando empecemos, no me di� cuenta (When we started, I didn't realize) De que luego, tuviera que pagar (That later I would have to pay) Pero, se dice tambi�n (But, it is also said) Me muera acostarme con ti (I'm dying to lay down with you) Con ti (With you) No me propongo predicar (I don't propose to preach) Vive y dejar vivir (Live and let live) Pero el amigo (But a friend) Es un cond�n en el bolsillo (Is a condom in your pocket) Yo no soy m�dico, no soy chapocero (I'm not a doctor, I'm not a joker) Solamente soy pobre, y ya estoy tan solo (I'm just poor, and now I'm so lonely) Pero si se cambie (But if she changes) Ella ser�a la mia (She will be mine) Para ser poseido en propeidad (To be possesed as property) En propeidad (As property) I've got to get alive with you Whoa I cannot do? I will lay down anytime with her with her (16) Right Back Sleepin by yourself at night can make you feel alone Your girl friend said so but I don't really know That don't mean we fucked around That night last week when you left town I was tweekin by myself one night That's when I wrote this tune Didn't have no need for that bed in my hotel room Sometimes right now since I've left the pen I feel like I'm right back there again Sometimes I pray Waiting waiting for some bright holiday So I got myself a gun And I'm right back right back where I'm from Sleepin by yourself at night can make you feel alone My girlfriend said so, she's a little hoe That don't mean I fuck around I like to keep that higher ground Sometimes I pray Waiting waiting for some bright holiday So I got myself a gun And I'm right back right back where I'm from Don't tease me, don't tease me, don't tease Sometimes I pray Waiting waiting for some bright holiday So I got myself a gun And I'm right back right back where I'm from (17) What Happened? What happened? Wake up in the morning Clock says half past one I have no sunglasses As I step into the sun There's no recollection Of the evil things I've done My head feels like I musta' had some fun What happened? Last thing I remember I was chillin at a party Pinching girly's asses I was drinking recklessly I know I did something Lord what could it be? Woke up in the morning And all my friends hate me What happened? What I'm I doing here? Who is this girl in my bed? What is this shit on my face? My God, what is that awful smell? She may be an angel She may be a queen She might be black, white, Amercian, Indian or Japanese Thru a bottle at a bouncer Didn't think that he was cool Pissed in someone's drink And threw a bike into a pool Drivin' down the sidewalk Like a crazy possessed fool I broke every single traffic rule What happened? What happened? She may be an angel She may be a queen She might be black, white, Amercian, Indian or Japanese Let's go! (18) New Song I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch But I won't stress and I won't switch And I would not take my life Glory please, my God, the only thing on my mind Takes up all of my time And I said, ooh! Running from a gun Or some brain that ways a ton And my God, it hurts to get so low Searchin' through the cars Cold, still searchin' through the night I think I will run, to you But I refuse to fuss and fight And God may find a reason Well I'm sure you'll find a rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time He who stands for freedom God knows I've got the number But maybe I just use too much I was sitting in that bar I'm sittin' in that stolen car Cold, still rollin' down the boulevard Saw you with a gleam And the microphone scene Think I will run, to you But I know I won't live for me Cause I know God's got both The reason and the rhyme Please tell me, why he takes up all my time I've been drinking, just like you And baby, you've got something I can use Payback's a mother fuckin' blast But I won't stress and I won't blast And I would not take my life Glory please, my God, comin' from heaven above Takes up all of my time And I said 'Why must I feel like that' Running from a gun And some brain that ways a ton You know, I did that line for Flava' Flave But, all the DJ's do it All the DJ's use it I would run, I would switch But I wanna be the same And I know I'll find a reason 'Cause I always bust a rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time The "T" here stands for treason The "D" hear stands for dove And maybe I just use too much Maybe I'm just used too much (19) Ebin Out my window cool and bright Fade so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed Ebin was a cooly that I used to know Now he's down with the PLO He's cold kickin it live with the KKK No XXX, No JFA Cooley was sportin' black tennis shoes Dealing he was looking for something to use With a pistol in his pocket and a bottle of booze Well, it could be me or it could be you Oh feels like my whole life is rearragned Oh Ebin you changed Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you... Oh how you changed Oh you changed Oh how you changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah, yeah, yeah Hooked on crack just the other day Now he's down with the CIA We got covert operation in Vietnam Making hits and assaination he's long gone He went down to protect his country Eat Mexican food and makes lots o' money Come back a God and drive a big white car And take himself a plane down to Nicaragua Well it feels like I'm the only one to blame Oh Ebin you changed Ebin, Ebin, Ebin, Ebin you... Oh you changed Oh you changed Oh how you changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah, yeah, yeah Out my window cool and bright Day so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed (20) Date Rape Let me tell you about a girl I know Had a drink about a hour ago Sitting in a corner by herself In a bar in downtown Hell She heard a noise and she looked through the door And saw a man she'd never seen before Light skin, light blue eyes A double-chin and a plastic smile Well, her heart raced as he walked through the door And took an empty seat next to her at the bar 'My brand new car is parked right outside How'd ya like to go for a ride?' And she said, 'Wait a minute I have to think' He said, 'That's fine, may I please buy you a drink' One drink turned into 3 or 4 And they left and got into his car And drove away someplace real far Now babe the time has come How'd ya like to have a little fun? And she said 'If we could only please be on our way, I will not run' That's when things got out of control She didn't want to, he had his way He said, 'Let's Go' She said, 'No Way!' 'Come on babe it's your lucky day Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way Come on baby don't be afraid If it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid' He finished up and started the car He turned around and drove back to the bar He said 'Now baby don't be sad In my opinion you weren't half-bad' She picked up a rock Threw it at the car Hit him in the head Now he's got a big scar Come on party people won't you listen to me Date rape stylee The next day she went to her drawer Look up her local attorney at law Went to the phone and filed the police report And then she took the guy's ass to court Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed 'She lies that little slut!' The judge knew that he was full of shit And he gave him 25 years And now his heart is filled with tears That night in jail it was getting late He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed But the guards paid no attention to his cries That's when things got out of control The moral of the date rape story It does not pay to be drunk and horny But that's the way it had to be They locked him up and threw away the key Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind even though he now takes it in the behind Date rape! She didn't want to She didn't want to She didn't want to She didn't want to take it! (21) Rawhide Rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep those doggies rollin' Rollin' rollin' rollin' Rawhide! Hell bent for leather Windy rain and weather Wishin' my girl was by my side Oh good victuals, love and kissin' Is what I'll be missin' 'Til I reach the end of my ride So Move 'em on (Head 'em up) Head 'em up (Move 'em up) Move 'em on (Head 'em up) Rawhide! Cut 'em out (Ride 'em in) Ride 'em in (Cut 'em out) Cut 'em out (Ride 'em in) Rawhiiiiiiide! Movin' movin' movin' Keep them doggies movin' Don't try to understand em Just rope, throw and brand em Soon we'll be livin' high and wide (22) Hope How can you say 'you torture me?' You're already thinkin' about someone else When he comes home You'll be in his arms and I'll be gone But I know my day will come I know someday I'll be the only one So now you wait for a spark You know it will turn you on Oh he's gonna make you feel The way you wanna feel When he starts to lie When he makes you cry You know I'll be there My day will come I know someday, I'll be the only one Call me selfish call me what you like I think it's right To want someone for all your own And not to share their love But I'll have my way You don't stand a chance anyway Cause I got to you You don't stand a chance So now you wait for his cock You know it will turn you on He's gonna make you feel The way you want to feel When he starts to lie When he makes you cry You'll know I'll be there My day will come I know someday I'll be the only one My day will come I know someday I'll be the only one You say you want perfection That's your self-destruction You don't know what you want It's gonna take you a year to find out I am not giving up And when you've had enough You'll take your bruised little head And you'll come running back to me I know that I will be the only one (23) KRS-one In school they never taught 'bout hamburgers or steak Elijah Muhammed 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', dropoin', dropin' science, droppin history With a whole heap of style and intelligency Yes, I know And I know because of KRS-One Yeah, and I know I know because of KRS-One Because we don't want to pay money fee to hear the same old sounds Watch him, he'll take hip-hop to a higher ground And I know (How do I know?) And I know because of KRS-One Yeah, and I know And I know because of KRS-One And I know And I know because of KRS-One And I know And I know (24) Rivers of Babylon By the rivers of Babylyon Where he sat down And there he wept When he remebered Zion Oh from wicked, carry us away from captivity Required from us a song How can we singing out for song in a strange land So let the words of our mouth And the meditations of our hearts Be acceptable in thy sight Override By the rivers of Babylyon Where he sat down And there he wept When he remebered Zion Oh from wicked, carry us away from captivity Required from us a song How can we singing out for song in a strange land How can we singing out for song in a strange land |
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| Discography (1) Waiting for my Ruca (2) Get Out (3) 40 Oz. to Freedom (4) Smoke Two Joints (5)We're Only Gonna Die For Our Arrogance (6) Don't Push (7) 5446 (That's My Number) (8) Ball & Chain (9) Badfish (10) Let's Go Get Stoned (11) New Thrash (12) Scarlet Begonias (13) Live At E's (14) DJs (15) Chica Me Tipo (16) Right Back (17) What Happened (18) New Song (19) Ebin (20) Date Rape (21) Rawhide (22) Hope (23) KRS-one (24) Rivers of Babylon (25) Thanx |
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