Lyrics

[Verse 1] Stolen from an African land Chased out with a knife With a face like Bob Marley And a mouth like a motorbike [Chorus] Oh well, the bars are always open And the time's always right And if God's good word goes unspoken The music goes all night And it goes [Verse 2] 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 staying up all night If I was the king Ad-Rock, I would get stupid dumb If rhymes were Valiums, I'd be comfortably numb [Pre-Chorus] But if I had a shotgun Know what I'd do? I'd point that shit straight at the sky And shoot heaven on down for you [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] I want a lover, but I can't find the time I want a reason, but I can't find the rhyme And I want to start static, but I can't afford To get slammed to the ground like I fell off my skateboard, hey Nowadays, as clear as you please You get strapped with protection, or strap with disease cuz [Bridge 1] Laughter, it's free Any time, just call me 4-3-9, 0-1-1-6 When you're down with Sublime, you get ... [Verse 4] Stolen from an Africa land I was chased out of the bar I-I-I saw my best friend tonight, so Don't push me too far ... [Verse 5] Woahhh 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 then I'll come bust your lip, cuz [Verse 6] I hear the mountain, it hard to climb Rougher the rhythm and it must be sublime (unintelligible) it right on time We got cricket with the quickness and the baseline it goes ... [Outro] Aw, people wanna come up and they wan' tell me Smoking crack cocaine better than sinse They're poppin' that shit 'til we're sick of it They're tweakin' every weekend, and we just can't take it Oh, no no no we don't want no plastic