April 29, 1992
April 29th, 1992 there was a riot on the streets 

Tell me where were you were sittin' home watchin' your tv

I was paticipating in some anarchy

First spot we hit it was my liqour store

I finally got all the alcohol I can't afford

With red lights flashin' time to retire

Then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire

Next stop as the music shop,

It only took one brick to make the window drop

Finally we got our own p.a. 

Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today

When we returned to the pad to unload everything,

It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings

So once again we filled the van until it was full 

Since that day my livin' romm's been more comfortable

Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here

It's getting harder and harder every year 

Some kids went in a store with thier mother 

When she came out she was gettin some pampers

They said it was for the black man 

They said it was for the mexican

But not for the white man

But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King

It's bout this fucked up situation and the fuckin police

It's about coming up and staying on top or screamin' 187 on a mofo cop

It's not written on the papers, but its written on the wall

National guard smoke from all around







Burittos
I don't wanna go and party

I don't wanna shoot the pier 

I don't wanna take the doggie out for a walk 

I don't wanna look at naked chicks and drink beer

I don't wanna do a bong load and go and wrench on the car

I don't wanna go and hose the dogshit down 

Cause i aint even gonna get out of bed 

Keep on skankin' ronnie skank the night away

But the time has come for us all to pay

I don't wanna watch no porno

I don't wanna play guitar

I don't wanna spank the monkey

I don't wanna go down to the corner bari

Aint even got to listen to all the stupid shit you got to say

I don't wanna do a god damn thing

I aint gonna make my bed today

I don't wanna eat burritos or read about o.j.

Aint gonna get a head rush cause i aint gettin out of bed today







Caress me Down (english)
much love my name is bradley i'm hornier than ron jeremy

and if you wanna get popped in your knee

just wipe that look off your bati face

you hate me cause i got what you need 

a pretty little daughter that we call mixie

if you wanna get beat physically 

it will be over in a minute

so she told me to come over and i took that trip

and then she took out my mushroom tip

and when it came out it went drip drip drip

i didn't even kow she had the g.i. joe kung fu grip

and it went uuh and the girl caress me down

uhh that's the lovin' sound

when i kiss mixie it makes me feel horny

cause i'm the type of lover with the sensitivity

when she kiss my neck and tickle my fancy

she give me the right kind of love on sunday morning
 


On the other side is where I used to live

with my girlfriend named Mixie

and her sister, if she wants me

and now we have a baby

her parents, her parents tried to kill me

but they did not get too far

a little later I had to come back

with a fuckload of money cuz you know I'm a star



I went to Costa Rica to eat

I was to practice with the race cuz they know who we are

yeah you didn't tell the story and I bet you never will 

you must be a fucker if you're still standing still



(chorus)
 


I love my reggae

I love punk rock

but the thing I like most is pussy



put your ass in the air if you know who you are

put your ass in the air and start to scream

dont be afraid im your daddy

take your underwear and send them to me



get up, get up, you have to shout

get up, get up, you have to dance



(chorus)
 


and the girls carressed me down
 
and that's the lovin'sound 







Caress me Down
mucho gusto me llamo bradley i'm hornier than ron jeremy

and if you wanna get popped in your knee

just wipe that look off your bati face

you hate me cause i got what you need 

a pretty little daughter that we call mixie

if you wanna get beat physically 

it will be over in a minute

so she told me to come over and i took that trip

and then she took out my mushroom tip

and when it came out it went drip drip drip

i didn't even kow she had the g.i. joe kung fu grip

and it went uuh and the girl caress me down

uhh that's the lovin' sound

when i kiss mixie it makes me feel horny

cause i'm the type of lover with the sensitivity

when she kiss my neck and tickle my fancy

she give me the right kind of love on sunday morning
 


En el otro lado es donde viv� 

con mijita que se llama Mixie

y su hermana si me quiere 

y ahorita tenemos un beb� 



sus padres sus padres me trataron matar 

but they did not get too far 

un poco despu�s tuve que regresar
 
con un chingo de dinero cuz you know I'm a star
 


yo fui a Costa Rica para comar 

estuve a practicaba con la raza cuz they know who we are 

s� no le di� cuenta and I bet you never will 

you must be a mu�eca if you're still standing still
 


(chorus)
 


Me gusta mi reggae

Me gusta punk rock 

pero la cosa que me gusta m�s es panochinta
 


pon las nalgas en el aire if you know who you are

pon las nalgas en el aire y empieza gritar

no tengas miedo im your papi

take your chones y los manden a m�
 


levanta, levanta, tienes que gritar

levanta, levanta, tienes que bailar



(chorus)
 


and the girls carressed me down 

and that's the lovin'sound 







Doin' Time
summertime and the livin's easy

and bradley's on the microphone w/ ras m.g.

all the people in teh dance will agree

that we are well qualified to represent the lbc

me and louie run to the party

dance to the riddim it gets harder

me and my girl got this relationship

i love her so bad but she treats me like shit

on lock down like a penetentiary she

spreads her lovin' all over and then there's none left for me

(chorus) oh take this veil from off my eyes

a burning sun will one day rise

so what am i gonna be doin' for a wife

i guess i'll have to play it myself show them how we come off the shelf

(chorus) evil i've come to tell you that she's evil most definately

evil ornery scandalous and evil the

tension is getting hotter i'd like to hold her head underwater
  






Garden Grove
We took this trip to garden grove

It smelt like lou-dog in the van

This ain't no reggae party $5 at the door

Get so real sometimes, who wrote my rhymes

I got the microwave got the vcr I got the duece-duece in the trunk of my car

If you only knew that all the love that I found

It's hard to keep my soul on the ground

Your a fool don't you fuck around with my dog

All I can see I steal as I fill up my garage

But my mind music from jamaica

All the love that I found, pull over there's a reason why my soul is unsound

It's you it's that shit stuck under my shoe 

It's that smell inside the van

It's my bed sheet covered with sand

Sitting through a shitty band

Getting hassled by the man

Waking up to an alarm 

Sticking needles in your arm

Picking up trash on the freeway

Feeling depressed  every day

Leaving without making a sound

Pickin up my dog at the pound

Livin in a tweeker pad

Getting yelled at by my dad

Saying I'm happy when I'm not

Finding roaches in the pot

All these things I do 

They're waiting para tu.







Get Ready
Some folks say smoking herb is a crime,

 if they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime

Insufferable informa crazy fools

 wait with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules

And in the evening when we try to jam,

we like the music loud in this here band

We let the bass line drop as loud as we can stand

Somebody always gotta turn informa for the man

I want to know right now

 is there one of you in the crowd are you gonna call 911 and spoil all of my fun

You crazy fool i'm in the mood

Get ready come on now, load up the bong,

 crank up the song,let the informa call 911 

And when security police force want to arrive

Don't try to run, don't try to hide

 just pull out the .9 pop in the clip and let one slip into these crazy fools







Jailhouse
Jailhouse gets empty

Rudy gets plenty

Baton stick gets shorter
 
Rudy gets taller

Can't fight against the youth

Cause we're strong 

Them are rude rude people

Can't fight against the resistance






Paddle Out
I never thought that when I grew up I would be in a band

And travel all the best spots in the land

I'm not here to brag or boast

I'm here to tell you about the spots I love the most
 
Natural bridges on a clean west swell 

Breaks over the reef like a bat out of hell

Stockton ave gets hollow and mean 

And on a big day it works i







Pawn Shop
Down there at the pawn shop

It's a nifty place to shop

What has been sold is not strickly made of stone

Please remeber its flesh and bone






Same in the End
Down in Mississippi where the sun beats down from the sky

They give it up but they never ask why

Daddy was a rollin's stone he rolled away one day and he never came home

It ain't hard to understand this ain't hitler's master plan

What it takes to be a man in my mind and in my brain

I roll it over like a steamin' frieght train

It ain't hard to ascertain

You only see what you want to believe

When you light in the back with those tricks up your sleeve

That don't mean I can't hang
 
But the day that I die will be the day I shut my mouth

And put down my guitar 

Sunday morning hold church down at the bar

Get down on my knees and start to pray

Pray my itchy rash will go away

Back up y'all it ain't me

Kentucky Fried Chicken is all that I see

It's a hellified way to start your day

If I make you cry all night

Me and daddy are gonna have a fist fight

It ain't personal it ain't me

I only hear what you told me to be

I'm a backward ass hillbilly 

I'm dick buttkiss

You know I lie

I get me an I'm a thief in the dark

I'm a rain machine I'm a triple rectified ass son of a bitch

Rec-tite(tm) on my ass 

And it makes me itch

I can see for miles and miles and miles

My broken heart makes me smile

In my mind in my brain I go back and go completely insane

It ain't personal 

It ain't me

If ain't me

If I make you cry I might be your daddy at the end of the night

Take a loadfrom my big gun

You only see what you want to believe

When you creep from the back 

You got tricks up my sleeve

24/7 the devils my best friend

Makes no difference it's all the same in the end







Seed
Janie always said I was a mess

Sorry bout that mess 

I made her bleed

I'm planting my seed

Still I knew it could take it if I opened up the rhythm 

I knew it could make it 

I hope her parents love her

So feelin the acid on the brain 

Still I got that frame I made

Her bleed yeah she wants that lovin you see

Well if you live you wanna give or get old

And if you never knew that we get old you live it up

You get old believe me when I say

It's the same shit everyday

But I got to know my place

And if you don't it smacks you in your face

I know I know her parents love her

So billyed back in 1983 what did you do for me

I made her bleed

I'm planting my seed

I knew we could make it 

I only knew that the bitch would break it
 
I hope her parents love her

So my God look at me

If he had to go I know 

I know I'm barely lovin' my holy creed

You never knew that was what you need

Oh my god honestly believe it or not its a disease.






The Ballad of Johnny Butt
we've got a brand new dance it's called we've got to overcome






Under my Voodoo
It's under my voodoo






What I Got
Early in the morning, risin' to the street

Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet

Got to find a reason things went wrong

Got to find a reason why the money's all gone

But I got a dalmation and I can still get high

I can play the guitar like a mofo riot

Life is too short so love the one you got cause you might get runover or

you might get shot

Never start no static 

I just get it off my chest 

Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest

Take a small example

A tip from me take all of your money and give it up to charity

Lovin's what I got

It's withing my reach

And the sublime style's still straight from long beach

It all comes back to you you're gonna get what you deserve
 
Try and test that you're bound to get served

Love's what I got

Don't start a riot

You feel it when the dance gets hot

That's why I don't cry when my dog runs away

I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay

I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot, hits that botte and goes back to

the rock

Fuckin and fighting it's all the same

Livin' with loui dog's the only way to stay sane

Let the lovin come back to me






What I Got (reprise)
Early in the morning, risin' to the street

Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet

Got to find a reason things went wrong

Got to find a reason why the money's all gone

But I got a dalmation and I can still get high

I can play the guitar like a mofo

Life is too short so love the one you got cause you might get runover or

you might get shot

Never start no static 

I just get it off my chest 

Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest

Take a small example

A tip from me take all of your money and give it up to charity

Lovin's what I got

It's withing my reach

And the sublime style's still straight from long beach

It all comes back to you you're gonna get what you deserve
 
Try and test that you're bound to get served

Love's what I got

Don't start a riot

You feel it when the dance gets hot

That's why I don't cry when my dog runs away

I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay

I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot, hits that botte and goes back to

the rock

Fuckin and fighting it's all the same

Livin' with loui dog's the only way to stay sane

Let the lovin come back to me







Wrong Way
Annie's 12 years old in two more she'll be a whore
 
nobody ever told her it's the wrong way

Don't be afraid with the quickness you get laid

 for your family gets paid it's the wrong way

I gave her all that I had to give

I'm gonna make it hard to live

Big salty tears running down her chin, and it ruins up her make up 

I never wanted a cigarette pressed between het lips

When I'm staring at her tits

It's the wrong way 

Strong if I can but I am only a man,

 so I take her to the can its the wrong way

The only family she ever had

Was her 7 older brothers and her drunk-ass dad

He needed money so he put her on the street

Everything was going fine till the day that she met me

Happy are you sad, wanna shoot your dad?

I'll do anything i can it's the wrong way

We talked all night and tried to make it right

Believe me shit was tight

It's the wrong way

So run away if you don't wanna stay

Cause I ain't here to make you 

It's up to you what you really wanna do

 spend some time in america...Dub style

so we ran away and I'm sorry when I say

 that to this very day it was the wrong way

She took a hike it don't matter if I like it or not 

because she only wants the wrong way











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