Sublime

Sublime - Don't Push lyrics

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and 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 gods good word goes unspoken the music goes all night
and it goes........
if i was bob marley id sing could you be love
and if i was half pint i shout my word up above
if i was mike tyson i would look for a fight
if i was a boomtown rat i would be stayin up all night
if i was the Adrock i would get stupid dumb
and if rhymes were valiums i would be comfortably numb
cause......
if i had a shotgun you know what id do
well id point it straight up at the sky
and shoot heaven on down for you
because the bars are always open
and the time is always right
and if gods good word goes unspoken
the music goes all night
and it goes.........
i want a lover but i cant find the time
i want a reason but i cant find a rhyme
and i want to start some static but i cant afford
to get slamed on the ground and fall off my skateboard
now a days its as clear as you please
you get straped with protection
or straped with desiase
cause......
laughter its free
any time just call me
438-4836, when you?re down with SUBLIME you get.........
funky fresh lyrics, you get nuff lyrics
stolen from an african land i was chased out of the bar
and Ice is my best friend tonight so
dont push me too far
im gonna run come down with a new lyric
get hit get hip dont slip ya knuckleheads
racism is skism on a serious tip
you dont belive me then i go and bust yo lip, hey
because
i heard the mountain its hard to climb
ruffer than rhythm then it must be SUBLIME
listen Bud Gaugh yea he?s right on time
listen Eric Wilson drop the funky bassline....bass
mmmm.....come in Bud
this the kind of rhythm make you wanna explode
not like doin coke and shooting, not like taking a load
because i?m one stylee, stand rough and rugged
i keep my body strong, clean and healthy

people wanna come up and they wanna tell me
smokin crack cocaine better than sensi
you pumpin that shit yo me sick of it
tweakin every weekend and we just cant take it
ooooo ooooohhhh we dont want no plastic
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1 Comments found

foolish

Sunday 25th of April 2004 21:09

Very comprehensive but I am pretty sure that the last words are "we don't want no glass dick"(i.e. crack pipe). Peace Out!