"I told ya'll here they come now. You see that?" "yup" "Both of the crews, I told ya'll!" "They act like they gonna fight"
Lying in my plastic bed
thinkin' how things wern't so cool with me
My baby likes to shoot pool
I like lying naked in my bedroom tying off the dinosaur tonight
it used to be so cool
Now I got the needle
I can stink but I can't breathe
take it away but I want more and more
one day I'm gonna lose the war
Go on!
Wake up in the mornin' and it's hard to live
hard to live yes it's hard to live
but it will be along time before shit starts to give
and every single day it's gettin' harder to give
but I would be up for bein' down with a ho
Lord knows that I got mic control..do you got the mic control?
Ya know this here stylee..but all original
This man makin' money how I know
it won't be no man of me
in my bed I watch T.V.
I'm drunk by noon..but that's okay
I'll be president some day
light my cigarette and I think
I've heard Susan can make mean drink
load the box and I'll pump the shit
got my greatest,huh....hits
got my greatest....hits
This band makin' money? I don't know
it's the writing on the wall
all my friends drink alcohol
I'm too drunk to light the bong
I'm too stoned to write this song
light my cigarette and I think
I've heard susan can make mean drink
load the box and I'll pump the shit
Wake up in the mornin' and it's hard to live
hard to live yes it's hard to live
but it will be along time before shit starts to give
and every single day it's gettin' hard to give
but I would be up for bein' down with a ho
Lord knows that I got mic control..do you got mic control?
you know this here stylee's with all 'riginal
This band makin' money how I know
it won't be no man of me
in my bed I watch T.V.
I'm drunk by noon..but that's okay
I'll be president some day
light my cigarette and I think
I've heard Susan can make mean drink
load the box and I'll pump the shit..shit..shit..shit..shit
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
It's the Ziggins' greatest hits
aw fuck, Chucks' on a killing spree
loud,loud,loud
Tripped out love from my brother and I'm through
Dude done fuck wit chew then I say we'll fuck wit chew
and I'm out for the nine duce niggas
comed in this..this nine tre still bad ass lynchin'
mutha fuckin' Q-Ball and my nigga Brad
with the funky raggae style check it out
Bad ass comin' once again I'm a shock ya
don't try ta step 'cuz I'm the rocka
listen I'm the nigga bad ass on the cut
don't try ta step I'll shoot your ass I go nuts
Steppin' is his strength Q-Ball got sumthin' ta say
he's up next white chowder don't play
I come the dope but kickin' the clash
because I clash..I gash
nigga buck-shots hit yo ass as you duck
nigga reigns be a supreme as I be in I got the AK fuck your...
girls don't go crazy
a woman hold her man tight
-Gwen-
Everyday I love him just a little bit
a little bit more..a little bit more
everyday I love him just a little bit more
and he loves me the same
-Brad-
Everyday I love her just a little bit more
a little bit more..a little bit more
everyday I love her just a little bit more
and she loves me the same
-come on together now-
Baby if you wanna get on..ohh baby if you wanna get off
it makes no sence at all ooh and I shot red
I saw red ohh ohh ohh I saw red I ohh ohh
one more sacred lover that I shot dead
-Brad-
Everyday I wake up just a little bit more
feelin' like a dog in on the yard
because it's just how we are
-Gwen-
and every day I wonder if it's over
when I wake up realize no it isn't and break down the walls
-Bradley-
You say it's what but I just can't belive you
-Gwen-
and if you say just what..say I'm tryin' to deicive you
-Brad-
And baby I'm aware of the high and the low
and I'll be waiting in the middle but I just lack control
-the two of them harmonize-
Baby if you wanna get low..ohh baby if you wanna get high
it makes no sence at all ooh and I saw red
I saw red ohh I saw I saw red I ohh ohh
one more sacred lover that I shot dead
Girls don't go crazy..girls don't go crazy..oh girls don't go crazy when the man use you oh
A woman hold you man tight if it makes you feel right it's your own life
Well, we relized so long..long ago
and I bet you
that we've seen it all the lies won't fetch you
I've got fourteen miles to go
I've got rythme..common sence I got the soul
but I won't wanna come around our love..so why?
If you are rich I'm gonna hang ya up darlin' I'ma find you
and when I find you I'm gonna get your lovin' arms today
So we fight to get..we fight to get our weary arms to bed
real love's somthin' that I still hope people make their own places to go
and now in '94 we're gonna lie some more
in 1994 we're gonna die some more
Is it ever going to be the last show?
it's a going be the last drive
Boss take pride to make the cars that we drive
a one just don't mind I've got ample time
they don't wonder why that they do
yo mon!..long time for me
lover won't go what?,The love won't go?
why don't you wait awhile?
why don't you take the bong inside
make it wanna be our heavy..low
most,we are tear lies to me
that's work that we do..ah, work that we do..is work that we do
it's a beat..bass start bumpin' all over the place
I've got a hundred and ninety six diffrent kind of oil cans
The electric toaster.
there isn't a thing in here that wasn't one time or another
used on the Lincoln highway.....
...a thing in here that wasn't one time or another
used on the Lincoln highway.....
(Santeria solo)
Lying in my plastic bed
thinkin' how things wern't so cool to me
My baby likes to shoot pool
I like lying naked in my bedroom tying on the dinosaur tonight
it used to be so cool
Now I got the needle
and I can shake but I can't breathe
take it away but I want more and more
one day I'm gonna lose the war
Raliegh
That's chapter 1, would you like to have chapter 2? You better you son of
a bitch, I know the way.
movie
Here's adventure, here's romance, here's the famous Robbin Hood of the old west.
Cisco, the sherif, he's getting closer!
this way Poncho, follow!!
The Cisco Kid.
sublime
Way, way, way back in the days the year, 1980.
had to get a job, had to make some mon-ne-ney.
Picked up a pen and a pad, dropped reality.
Never thinking that I would live to see the day I rocked my own CD.
We used to do the dance we call wobie-wobie.
Now S.T.P. 1993, so Hollywood get out my way.
My mom's words seems like yesterday, "Love Jesus, don't forget to pray."
She most have gone with the boss D.J. Right?
Don't be too sure of that fat one. Fat one?
Next thing you know, skinny-me-me coming with the 9mm pumpin' pumpin' ozi
'Cuz he who has the money has the authority
and respect to the man with the ozi
I'm pretty handy with a six gun myself
The 808 kick is on my hitlist
and this beat's cooking like an Ike Palplist
It wasn't hard for me to do it was so easy.
Because to me loops look like dope acually
Mom's words seem like yesterday. nasty smokers hack
What's your name? Cisco Kid. Si. Poncho's name is, Poncho
now in '94 we got an S.T.P.,
a half pack of smokes, and oh yes, aunt Bea.
A fifteen pack of Old Millwalkee.
A Dalmation and a girlfriend, but I ain't got no bod dy dy dy
The 808 is within my reach,
Sublime pop is comin' straight from Long Beach
and if you think that Hollywood en lanky what he deserved,
call 808 kit and get served.
how am I gonna get a scar like this eating pussy?
There's always some hombre that resist swapin' lead, just to see if their
faster with the six gun than Cisco is.
They'll only find out Cisco is faster.
Well that don't stop 'em from tryin' Poncho, like Slade here, he fancys
himself as fast on the draw as a quart-horse takin' after a stay.
oh oh oh oh that one, that one could be Cisco Kid
What's the matter? Can't the Cisco Kid talk for himself? that how you
got your reputation Cisco, By havin' your partner build you up?
I make no claim to a reputation senior, and no one has to talk for me.
The "Cisco Kid," hehe, the kid part fits you from the way you act.
I've meet with your kind before.
You a folish hombre if you think he won't fight you.
Your making big talk for an hombre who will not fight.
You are wrong Slade, I'll fight you any place, any time. If there is a good reason.
Well here's a fist full of reasons!
Now you two quit that.
Just as soon as I finish off this Cisco Kid.
You are the one that is you faggot.
Is that a good punch?
Alright you two, that's enough, let him alone Cisco.
I won't forget this Cisco, I'll take this up with you another time.
Any time hombre, I'd be glad to accomidate you.
I'll make it soon Cisco.
Shut up Cash! keep your mouth shut
that's what I mean Cisco..you attract trouble like a fiddler attracts a square dance
Do you understand why I don't want you stayin' in this town?
do not worry sheriff.....
Raleigh:
You went for line drawings and you fucked up you fuckin' idiot.
You brain-washed yourself you mother fuckin' stupid cock suckers, because
you never studied your Holy Homework. That's two capital H's there, all
the rest are lower case in any fuckin' case. Supreme Court, you are not
the fucking Supreem Court of anything, except Hell! For the next ten
thousand years you will shovel your shit and eat it, because your on
re-feed mother fucker. It just started backwards and you can't do a
fuckin' thing about it. The public are gonna take back every fuckin'
thing that you took away from them you mother fucker.
Security Guard: Raleigh.
Raleigh- Yes.
Guard: This is the deal.
Raleigh: Yes, what is the deal?
Guard: You either cool it down right now...
Raleigh: Or your gonna fuckin die!
Guard: ...your outta here.
Raleigh: Oh, your gonna put me out? Well I ain't leavin' mother
fucker. Now what are you gonna do, what are you gonna do to this little
kid? Eh?
Guard: Your gonna go to the psyche ward.
Raleigh: Well good, that's where I wanna go.
Guard: Yea, your gonna be right there. So you better cool it down. You
better cool it down right now, I don't want to hear anything else out of
this room or you are gonna go to the psyche ward. This is your last
oppertunity.
Raleigh: Yea, OK, get it. Let's go.
Guard: Shut your fuckin' mouth.
Raleigh: Alright.
Guard: And don't make anymore waves in the house. Otherwise you'r going
to the phyche ward.
Raleigh: Well, thats exactly what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna go to the psyche
ward and so I'm gonna shoot my fuckin' mouth off, so get out of here.
Your cutting into my commercial.
Guard: You understand?
Raleigh: I'm making a fuckin' comercial, I'm a businessman. get outta here!
your tyrin' to get in on this fuckin' thing. You aint no star, asshole
your just a fuckin' herind boy
Guard:your, your the craziest son-of-a-bitch I've ever exactly met
raleigh:I'm an American
guardthis is you last warning Raleigh
Raleigh:good, Shut up!! ha ha
guard:any more outta you yeah your gonin' to the psyche wardsee you lie
any more outta you..you don't eat your own feed back..you need to understand that.
I understand that...as long as you understand that. That's the rules raleigh
either you cool it...whoever comes in this fuckin' room I'm gonna kill 'em
tha's what I'm gonna do.
Guard:oh, are ya?
Raleigh:yes!
Guard:I'm in your room raleigh.
Raleigh:well, I,I'm in your room.. you got in against.I'm in your room.. this is MY fuckin' room
Guard:I'm in your room, Raleigh...I'm in your room Raleigh.
Raleigh:back out..I'm in your room back out..I'm in your room back out..I'm in your room back out..I'm in your room
back out..I'm in your room back out..I'm in your room.
Raleigh:words don't bother me man..ha ha actions do.
guard: do it! go for it dude well, if you come to me ha ha your gonna fuckin' die
go for it..I'm not goin' for nuthin' you little fuckin' whimp..I'm not goin' for nuthin'
little fuckin' whimp.. I ain't goin' for nuthin'
little fuckin' whimp.. you fuckin' reach for me I'll take your arm off
c'mon..that's what I'm tellin' ya..c'mon..c'mon.
Raleigh:I ain't commin', you come
guard cool it Raleigh. You understand that? You got it? Either you cool it
or your outta here. That's the only choice you have
Raleigh:Try it
guard:Your gone
Raleigh:Who's gonna inforce it? Call the cops mother fucker. Call the cops.
guard: You got witnesses right now?
Raleigh:No witneses call the fuckin' cops. I'll call the fuckin' cops on you, you cock sucker.
right now!...good call 'em..911..call 'em..just like that..good..and you'll never get out of here
you mother fucker..yeah, c'mon.
Raleigh:I would like to do an emergency call please theres a psychopathic trying to kill me
in my fuckin' room. Now get them cops over here to 12309 Ventura street please. He is standing in my
door I told him to get out of here and he tells me gonna put me in the psycho tank. For making my production
witch is a science fiction magazine. And he's tryin' to scare me 'cuz he thinks he's big. But he's just a big
pile of shit! 'Cuz I'll splatter him all over the fuckin' wall! I want you to record all of that.
That's a free programming for the police dept. and send them over here! 'Cuz I'm about to kill him in two seconds.
Now get 'em over here as fast as you can please. I hope you recrodin' this....
All that I need look at all the love we found..oh, whoa
I won't run and pull no one jack move
they love her for the Kingston sound oh,whoa
Flavor Flav. And I-C-E once said somthin' that made
want to burn my liquor store down to the ground
But I just can't leave the pad 'cuz I'll surly wind up dead
'cuz I know there out there waitin' and watchin' for me
still I got my yellow cat, and my wooden baseball bat
and my shiny silver gat and if my homey got my back then I've got
all that I need look at all the love we found oh,whoa
I won't run and pull no one jack move. They love her for the Kingston sound oh,whoa
oh oh oh
huh, I wont slip and I won't trip send Matt Vargas to re-grip
while I'm wrenchin' on my ride in that secret pad where we hide
There's always lots of fun stuff to do, like relax and design a brand new tatoo
playin' with my cross-word puzzle book I'm even learnin' how to cook
Have you seen little whore betty someone says she stole my pretty
and if she made off with mono spirit I'm gonna kill that fuckin' little spic
so what, outta my outta my outta my outta my outta my secret pad 'cuz I know
your talkin' about me, baby hard to live 'cuz I dont want nobody beat
go mow nobody down my secret tweaker pad's now the hottest little spot in town
I guess, take it nice and easy. Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid me
'cuz all that I need look at all the love we found oh,whoa
I won't run and pull no one jack move they love her for the Kingston sound oh,whoa
Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet..sweet
only for a night with no repeat baby you wanna leave and never go..go
oh, but the taste of honey is worse than none at all...
There's a steel train comin' through
I would take it if I could and I would not lie to you
because sunday mornin' soon will come when things will be much easier
to say upon the microphone like a boss d.j.
but I won't work upon the the sea like it was dry land
The Boss D.J. 'came 'nothin' but a man no trouble, no fuss
I know why. It's so nice I wanna gear the same song twice
It's so nice don't wanna hear the same song twice
zoom as I'm spinnin' all over my tounge but it's just stones and sticks
'cuz the microphone is where I go to get my fix
just let the lovin' take you hold 'cuz it will if you let it
I'm funky not a junky but I know where to get it
no trouble, no fuss
I know why. It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
ooh egar, ooh ego, oowee girl oowee god
and there really ain't no time to waste really ain't no time to hate
ain't got no time to waste, time to hate
really ain't no time to make the time go 'way
so Mr. DJ don't stop the music I wanna know are you feelin' the same way too?
I wanna write it with you girl, ooh girl, ooh girl mmmm mm mmm mmm mmhm mmhmm don't stop
It's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice it's so nice I wanna hear the same song twice..
nowa days the songs on the radio all, all drive me crazy....
I AM NOT TYPING ALL THIS!!!
MUSICAL
headin' out for Austin we're half way done the road
bother buda bye buda bye buda bye buda bye
steady starin' out the window it feels good it feels like it feels like you need it
and back in on the road is where we like to be seen
and we got out, but now we got a new born style a half-pint style
we got a new born style we got a put that shit together in a creative style
you put that shit together get a creative style
out side on the pavement I won't feel afraid theres a little piece of paper
sayin' how we want that paid
back out on the highway Phoenix looks the same we don't got pagers
I got no one to blame. I can't make you over stand risin' up in a hip-hop band
see the sign I got the loot Thats all you need
Headin' out to Houston and we're half way out the door
bother, buda bye buda bye buda bye buda bye
starin' out the window it feels good it feels fine so it feels like you need it
I know how females like to be treated the lights that follow me and the stars up above
out on the interstate I thought about love,love,love
and if I never realize that's how it has to be then all the dj's outta stop and give me money,oh
back out on the freeway I won't feel the same little yellow headlights look like snails snatched in the rain
back out on the highway Phoenix looks the same don't ask me 'cuz I've got no one to blame
I can't make you over stand I'm risin' up in a hip-hop band
see the sign we got the people That's all you need, yeah, yeah
highway's lovin' but I won't sing becuz no one cares here
we got to be afraid we've got to run back on the highway and live it on the real
'cuz the real blow high get it together we always jump bail, jump bail live on the real live on the real live on the real..real
On the freeway in the county the sun don't shine
I feel I feel I feel I feel a bati man
outside my cell deputies creep
and in this cell all I do is sleep and I dream that I'm free
and I'm back on the reef where I throw my net out into the sea
all the fine Heina's come swimmin'to me they me hold and they promise me things
and when the tides highI cry like a little baby
don't gimme no right kinda love no Sunday mornin' don't want no puppy lovin'
hungry babe a new stylee hungry baby the new stylee
and a, a angry dog is a hungry dog and a hungry dog is a angry dog
I feel like rockin' I wan' rock with you
A la la I've gotta contact home gotta contact my baby girl
but I would never could get up get up why does it have to be so dammned tuff?
with my ettas' and the esse's yes their steady on the full
I'll be dammned if a man with a shake in his hand will make me feel I feel I feel a bati man
and I know, and I know some day I back on the reef where I throw my net
out into the sea all the fine heina's come swimmin' to me
hold me baby promise me with no protection on my erection I will get no V.D.
but gimme no right kinda love no sunday morning
I don't want no puppy lovin' go on huh pay by the new stylee and angry dogs are hungry doggies
and achy man is an naked man a wicked dog is a hungry dog
I feel like rockin' I wanna rock with you...
Baby one breath away
I'll find the words to say
I'll sit and light the bong
I'll hold my hit in real long
I don't know if I can blow up inside of you tonight
oh, Mary baby please don't fuss and fight
you've heard the line before
Mary baby please don't think I'm a bore
If you come home with me turn off the lights and lock up the doors
and start getting busy
I don't know if I can go so far up inside of you tonight
Mary baby I could do it right
when we got to the pad Mary baby started callin' me her dad
as she gave me head we could not find the damn bed
15 years old plus one hotter than a micro wave oven
mary baby daddy is commin' home ha ha....
You don't know what love is
you don't know what love is until you've learned the meaning of the blues
until you had a love you had to loose
you don't know what love is
let's see..what's happening?
sacks are fillin' up again here..yeah, bro
well, we could stop that thing ya know
your fuckin' tearin' one..let's do it..
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 work goes unspoken the music goes all night
and it goes: I don't need your blanket by me I'm the one
umbudy bye good lovin' gimme lots a good fun
budy bye beach blanket out all night long
they kickin' on the couch listen too good a raggae song
me say a beach blanket she's wicked and wild
my beach blanket she's such a natures child
stolen shot gun 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 gods good work goes unspoken the music goes all night
it say: me no wanna lover me no wanna lover hey hey
me no wanna lover me no wanna lover spring time
here no lover me no wanna lover hey
second street a where its at walkin' down town your strapped with a gat
eh laughter it's free any time just call me 498-4836
this a kinda number make you get your kicks budy bye! I la la la la love no no no no no no
there's a steal train...you ready?...yeah
nobody tryin' ta blow by me nobody but louie dog try to poop my style
I don't want nobody to come runnin' up
I would not like to look like nobodywould ever pull up on me
but my mother the paper jack a back to be another back
and am I a gonna gonna get jacked 'cuz that's the way it is
....so nice don't wanna hear the same song twice it's so nice don't wan....
