All that I need
Look at all the love we've found
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the kingston sound
Flava-Flave and I-C-E
Once said somthing that made me
Want to burn my liquor store down to the ground
But I just can't leave the pad
Cuz I'll surely wind up dead
Cuz i know there out there out there waiting and watching for me
Still I got my yellow cat
And my wooden baseball bat
And my shiny silver gat and if my homey my back then I got
All that I need
Look at all the love we've found
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the kingston sound
I won't slip, and I won't trip
Send Matt Vargas to regrip
While I'm wrenchin' on my ride
In that secret pad where we hide
There's always lotsa fun stuff to do
Rike relax and design a brand new tatoo
Play with my cross-word puzzle book
I'm even learning how to cook (speed)
Have you seen that little whore betty?
Someone said she stole my [?]
And if she made off with my last clean ring
I'm gonna kill that fuckin' ditch pig
So what?
Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad
cuz I know your tryin' to make it hard to live
I don't want no money dick, don't want no money down
My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest spot in town I guess
Take it nice and easy
Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me
Cuz'
All that I need
Look at all the love we've found
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the kingston sound
Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet
Only for one night with no repeat
Baby you wanna leave and never go
But the taste of honey is worse than none at all
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Album: Robbin' The Hood
Year: 1994
Perhaps Sublime's most epic track (ironic, considering it's non-epic subject matter), this marijuana/paranoia driven track swings through several different musical styles, switching moods on a dime. From the hardcore opening that beats anything ever put out by today's rap-rock bands, to the soft, smooth and calm eye of the storm in the center that washes over your ears like in waves, to the fast and hardcore punk last verse, and the love song sampled ending (Smokey Robinson & the Miracles), this song has something for everybody.
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