Don't Push
Sublime
40 Oz. To Freedom (1992)

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 god's good work 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 stoopid 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 shoot heaven on down for you
Because the bars are always open
and the time is always right
and if god's good work 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 can't find a rhyme
I want to start some static but I can't afford
knees slam to the ground like I fell off my skate board hey
Now a days is clear as you please
strap with protection
or struck with disease...disease
laughter, it's free any time just call me
439-0116. When your down with Sublime
you get funky fresh lyrics ohh You get 'nough lyrics
Stolen from an Africa land
I'll chase that other 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 racism is scism on a serious tip
you don't belive me then I go on bust your lip
Higher the mountain, it hard to climb
rougher the rythme man, it must be Sublime
listen yellow lover yet it right on time
we got cricket with the quickness and the bass line..bass line
Go and raid the town tell the people the news ohh hey
tell them reggae music is on the loose
here I am like plajit stone with a brand new style and a unique fashion
I'm from the place where the sun
keeps shinin'..shinin'
good good vibes keep on playin'... playin' go!
Heavy reggae!
Them a fire one shot for peace ebality
come, come thema come with a rougha stylee
come, come they no care about you 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, who I launch them attack me with they armor
me no stop counter react me 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 they wan' tell me
smokin' crack cocain better than sensi
your're puffin' that shit yo we're sick of it
tweakin' every weekend and we just can't take it
whoa-oh we no wan' plastic ba! bah