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**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 God's good word goes unspoken the music goes all night 
And it goes... 
If i was Bob Marley I said could you be loved 
If I was half pint I'd ball the lord up above 
If I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight 
If I was a Boomtown Rats I would be stayin up all night 
IF I was the king Ad-Rock i would get stupid dumb 
If rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably 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 word goes unspoken, the music goes all night 
And it goes... 

I want a lover, I can't find the time 
I want a reason, I can't find the rhyme 
And I want to start some static, but I can't afford, 
Just lay on the ground like I fell off my skateboard 
Now a days as clear as you please, strap with protection or strap with disease. 
Laughter, it's free any time just call me 
439-0116 when your down with Sublime you get 
funky fresh lyrics, you get nothin 

Stolen from an africa land 
Got chased out of the bar 
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 schism on a serious tip 
You don't believe me that I won't bust your lip. 
I hear the mountain, It hard to climb 
Ruffle the rhythm and it must be sublime 
Listen yellow lover yeah it right on time 
We got cricket with the quickness and the bass line 

Go and raid the sound and tell the people the news oh, hey 
tell them reggae music is on the loose 
Here i am from the place where the sun keeps shine new style in a unique fashion 
And good good vibes that keep on playin, playin 

People wanna come up and they wanna tell me smokin crack cocaine better than sensi 
You're pumpin' that shit yo we're sick of it 
Teakin' every weekend and we just can't take it 
we don't want plastic