40 oz. To Freedom




Waiting For My Ruca

Punk rock changed our lives 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 been Here's my telephone number call me And to a party, a house party Whole loop of people just rally 'round me, and love, she sent a message of love She said "I love up the way you move, I love the way you rap" bop bop Ramona please step back Now she's my ruca, I'm barely waiting for my Heina She moved from Long Beach down to LA Right now she's selling oranges by the freeway I wanna know ramona am I the only one tell me And she said, "your not the only one but your the best Bradley" bop bop And now I'm waiting for my ruca, and I barely pulled up with my heina I know tonight I'll be behind her, don't fuck around with my heina

40 oz. To Freedom

You got your hair permed, you got your red dress on Screaming the second gear was such a turn on And the fog forming on my window tells me that the mornings here and you'll be gone before to long Who taught you those new tricks? Damn I shouldn't start that talk, but life is one big question when your staring at the clock And the answers always waiting at the liquior store, 40 oz. to freedom, so I'll take that walk And I know that oohh, I'm not going back oohh not going back God knows I'm not going back ooohhh not going back "Hey man, does anyone wanna make a run down to AM PM with me? It's like a quarter to right now, bro shit. Can you loan me like a buck or two dude? Sean said he was gonna be here about 2:00 I haven't even see him. Totally broke man. Todd owes me twenty bucks. Get over it. Fuck sorry. I'm not dealing with that chince no more. Did you take those bottles back Eric?" And you look so fine, when you lie it just don't show that 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 oohh, I'm not coming back oohh I'm not going back oohh I'm not going And I know that oohh, I'm not going back oohh I'm not going back ohh god knows I'm not going back ooohhh I got a whole one left in the freezer

Smoke Two Joints

"She was living in a single room with three other individuals, one of them was a male and the other two, well the other two were females. God only knows what they were up to in there, and furthermore Susan, I wouldn't be the least bit surprised to learn the all four of them hibitually smoked marijuana cigarettes REEFERS" I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at night I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it's 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

We're Only Gonna Die For Our Arrogance

Early man walked away, as modern man took control Their minds weren't all the same, to conquer was their goal So he built his great empire, and slaughted his own kind He died a confused man killed himself with his own mind AND SO ON We're only gonna die from our own arrogance, that's why we might as well take our time

Don't push

Stolen from an Africa 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 gods good word goes unspoken the music goes all night, and it goes If I was Bob Marley I said could you be loved? and if I was half pint I'd whoop my lord 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 king Ad-Rock I would get stupid dumb and if rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb, but numb If I had a shotgun you know what I'd do, I'd point that shit straight at the sky and soot 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 can't find the time I want a reason but I can't find a rhyme I want to start some static but I can't afford, knees slam to the ground like I fell of my skateboard hey Now a days as clear as you please strap with protection, or strapped with disease Laughter it's free, anytime just call me 439-0116 when your down with Sublime you get funky fresh lyrics, you get 'nough lyrics. Stolen from an African land chased out of the bar mmmmhmmm I saw my best friend tonight so don't push me too far. I'm gonna run come down with the new lyrics, get hit get hip don't slip you knuckle heads racisim is scism on a serious tip, you don't believe me then I go and bust your lip. Higher the mountian it hard to climb rougher the rythme, it must be Sublime, listen yellow lover yet it right on time we got cricket with the quickness and the bass line. Go and raid the town, tell the people the news uhh hey, tell them reggae music is on the loose, here I am like plajit stone with a brand new style and a uniquie fashion, I'm from the place where the sun keeps shining. heavy Reggea Them a fire on shot for peace ebality come, come thema come with a rougha stylee. Come, come they no care anout your wicked stylee. come, come if ya come with your wicked diary. Thema fire one shot, pump pump, with a sub thema fire two shots, pump pump, nickle shot. Thema fire three shots, pump pump, nickle shot thema hear about me rock Crazy whi I launch them attack me with they armor me no stop counter react with they armor be who I launched thema attack me with they armor me no stop counter react when me am bigger. Hear me copy tell you about this wicked stylee Hey hold up people wanna come up and the want tell me smoking crack cocain better than sinse, you're puffin that shit and we're sick of it, tweakin every weekend and we just can;t take whoa oh, we no want plastic. Bah

5446 That's my Number

Do you beleive I wounld take sucj a thing with me and give it to a police man, I wouldn't do that, mmmhmm I wouldn't do that, and if I did that would you say sir come down and put the charge on me? I wouldn't do that oohh I wouldn't do that. I'm not a fool to hurt myself, but I was here to sit and listen to what they done to me, they were wrong, they were wrong. Give it to me one time Ohh give it to me yeahgive it to me two times, git it to me three times, give it to me four times. Oh 5446 was my number was my number now, right now somebody else had that number. One more time 5447 wsa my number, was my number now (I don't speak spanish) 'Cuz we're chillin' ands we're chillin' in the club all night. We're chillin' and we're chillin' in th eclub all night 'cuz in the club hear the beat of the dog pound jail, we don't have this good cheer. "Cause some jelous punk snuck up around my back, tried to take the lovin' over me. Lord I got into a fist fight and wound up in jail all night. Give it to me one time. Give it to me two time give it tome me three time give it to me four time.

Ball and Chain

People listen up don't stand to near, I've got something that you all should hear, all lies, all the lies they told to me, form a little part of history. I was alwasys taught that boy meets girl fall in love get married and forget the world, nine months later sweet baby's on the way, kiss on the cheak an life's okay. 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, all ball and chain I call my own, a ba na na na na na whoo. People listen up don't stand to close, I've got something that you all should know, holy matimony is not for me, I'd 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 hte sweet baby's on the way isn't that what they used to say? With the girl you knew and the bonds that we grew, turn into a ball and chain, I step into the great unknown with a ball and chain I call my own, a ba na na na whoo.



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