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Karaoke Don't Push Sublime

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Lyrics

Stolen from an Africa land 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 God's good word goes unspoken the music goes all night

And it goes

If I were Bob Marley I'd say

Could you be loved

And if I was Half Pint or with my Lord up above

If I was Mike Tyson

I would look for a fight

And 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

But if I had a shotgun you know what I'd do

I'd 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 God's good word 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 I can't find the rhyme

And I wanna start some static but I can't afford to get slammed to the ground like I fell off my skateboard hey

And nowadays as clear as you please

Get strapped with protection or strap with disease uh

Laughter

It's free

Any time just call me

Four-three-eight

Four-O-three-six

Because here down with Sublime you get

Mmh funky fresh lyrics

You get 'nough lyrics

Stolen from an Africa land

I was chased out of the bar

And I assist my best friend tonight so don't push me too far

Guitar

I'm gonna run

Come down with the new lyrics

Get hip, get hip

Don't slip you knuckle heads

Racism is schism on a serious tip

You don't believe me then

I'm gonna bust your lip hey 'cos

Higher the mountain

It hard to climb

Rougher the rhythm then it must be Sublime

Listen Bud Gaugh

Yeah he's right on time

Come listen Eric Wilson drop the funky bassline

Bass

Mmh

Come in Bud

Ayah ayah ayah ayah

Uh

Mmh

Lord have his grilled cheese

This the kinda rhythm make you wanna explode

It's not like doin' coke or cheeba

Not like takin' a load because

I'm on time

Me style rough and rugged

I keep my body strong, clean and a clip

Me don't want no dibby dibby style

Me don't want no dibby dibby

Hookah

Dibby dibby style

Me don't want no dibby dibby

One time

Dibby dibby style

Me don't want no dibby dibby

Me don't want no

Me don't want no

Me don't want no dibby dibby

Huruwa people wanna come up and they want tell me smokin' crack, cocaine better than sinse ay

Once done it me sick of it

If you want me part me ya bust your lip

Me ya keep give it to ya

Newman flick ayah because it's simple we don't want plastic

Buh

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