MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
sublime - santeria
I don't practice santeria i ain't got no crystal ball
Well i had a million dollars but i, i'd spend it all
If i could find that hina and that sancho that she's found
Well i'd pop a cap in sancho and i'd slap her down
What i really wanna know..my baby
What i really wanna say i can't define
Well it's love that i need oh,whoa
My soul will have to wait 'til i get back
Find a hina of my own daddy's gonna love one and all
I feel the break feel the break feel the break
And i gotta live it up oh, yeah, huh well, i swear that i
What i really wanna know..how baby
What i really wanna say i can't define
That love make it go my soul will have to...
Ooh what i really wanna say..i'm petty
What i really wanna say is i've got mine and i'll make it, yesi'm comin' up
Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him
He'd best go run and hide daddy's got a new .45
And i won't think twice to stick that barrel straight downsancho's throat
Believe me when i say that i got something for his punk ass
What i really wanna know... my baby oooh
What i really wanna say is there's just one
Way back and i'll make it yeah, well, my soul will have to wait...
sublime - slow ride
She takes her time when it's time to get ready
Always have her way
Always leaves me waitin by the phone
She told me more than once to take it slow
And i said ok
But lately i've been sleeping all alone.
I'm not breakin up inside i'm much too proud to moan.
Ba-by, please come home.
I feel a little lovin so i try to play it cool
I think she laughs inside
With words that burn like fire in my mouth
Try to be a man like i got the master plan,
Night on the town
Oh drinkin, dancin, we can turn it out.
Wooah
Maybe it's how your body moves i just don't know.
Maybe, it's just the way you move so slow.
Girl: hello?
Brad: hi, it's me.
Girl: i thought i told you not to call me here.
Brad: i know, i just really needed to talk to you.
Girl: get a clue babe, there's nothing to talk about...
Ask me why i play myself, play myself for a fool
Swear that i would do most anything
Hey, huh
Walk a mile just to, see her smile
Walk a mile just to, rock for a while
Babe, i'm thinking with my ding-a-ling
Whoa, i've been doin some thinking and i just don't know
Maybe it's just the way you move so slow
Maybe cuz you move so slow
Maybe cuz you move so slow
But sittin at the verge of tears does not become my 22 years,
Ya took my shame and you took my pride,
And now you're gonna take me for a slow ride
But-ah--uh-waiting on the phone
You got words that burn like fire in my mouth
Come on down, reggae style, wipe up your body like a bass linewild.
Drinkin, dancin, we can turn it out.
Whooooaaaaaaaaaaa
I'm not goin crazy but i just don't know
Maybe, it's just the way you move so slo-ow
Maybe cuz you move so slow
Maybe cuz you move so slow
Like love. move nice and slow. Slowride! Slowride! Slowride!
sublime - april 29 1992
(po-po)I-I don't know if you can, but can you get an owner
for 'ons'? Thats, o-n-s Junior Market. The address is 1934 EastAniheim
all the windows are busted out and it's like a free-for-all,and,ah
the owner should meet and come down here and see if he can securehis business, if he wants too...
April 26, 1992
there was a riot on the streets tell me where were you?
You were sittin' home watchin' your T.V.
Well, I was participatin' in some anarchy
The first spot we hit it was my liqour store
I finally got all that alcohol I can't afford
With red lights flashing time to retire
and then we turned that liqour store in to a structure fire
The next stop we hit it was the music shop
It only took one brick to make that window drop
Finally we got our own P.A.
There do you think I got this guitar
that your hearin' today?eh
(five-o)call fire at Delzer Super Spot on Waldow station onAlameda East Anaheim
it's ah, flamin' up good...(dispatch)...10-4 Alameda EastAnaheim..
Homicides, never doin' no time
When we returned to the pad to unload everything
It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings
So once again we filled the van until it was full
Since that day my living room's been much more comfortable
'cuz everybody in the 'hood's had it up to here
It's getting harder and harder and harder each and every year
Some kids went in the store with their mother
I saw her when she came out she was gettin' some pampers ah ahah
They said it was for the black man
They said it was for the Mexican
and not for the white man but if you look on the streets
It wasn't about Rodney King in this fucked up situation
and these fucked up police
It's about comin' up and stayin' on top
and screemin' 187 on a muther fuckin' cop
It's not in the papers it's on the wall
National Guard smoke from all around
(dispatch) units-units be advised there's a 211 to arrest
now 938 Temple, 9-3-8 Temple. 30 subjects with bats
trying to get into this baby's house I think their trying to kill'em..
Long as I'm alive Ima live illegal
Let it burn wanna let it burn
wanna let it burn wanna wanna letit burn
don't kill it save it
Riots on the streets on Miami,
whoa riots on the streets of Chicago,
ooh on the streets of Long Beach,
ooh and San Francisco,
riots on the streets of Kansas City,
ooh Tuscamusa Alabama
Clevland Ohio, Mountain Berry, Bear Mountain,
Vista Beuro, EugeneOregon
Eureka California, Aspiria, Santa Barbra,
Reno, Mount vidaNevada, Phoenix Arizona, Sandiego,
LakeLand Florida, Fuckin' 29 palms...
let it burn
(one time) any units, this is 2074 a structure fire
numerous subjects looting..1015 get rid of this looter...10-4..
sublime - boss dj
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 DJ
But I won't work up upon the sea like it was dry land
The boss DJ ain't nothin but a man
No trouble, no fuss
I know why
Its so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice
Its so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice
Cuz Im spendin all ofa my time like its just stones and sticks
Cuz on the microphone is where I go to get my fix
Just let the lovin take a hold
Cuz it will if you let it
Im funky not a junky but I know where to get it
No trouble, no fuss
I know why
Its so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice
Its so nice, I wanna hear the same song twice
OOEEE girl OOEEE girl OOEEE girl OOEEEEE girl
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 wayyy
So Mr. DJ don't stop the music
I wanna know
Are ya feelin the same way too?
I wanna rock it with youuuu girl oooooh girl oooooh girloooooooooh girl
(humming)
Don't stop
Cuz its so nice
I wanna hear the same song twice
Its so nice I wanna hear the same song twice
Nowadays the songs on the radio all, all drive me crazy.
sublime - let s go get stoned
I swear sometimes your taking me for granted.
I swear sometimes that your a whore.
I swear but I know there ain't no reason
'cuz everything is such a bore
Last night I had a dream,
lord it made me sick,
saw you in your bedroom suckin' someone elses dick
(my goodness!)
My friends all laughed,
said it was my fault,
said it's time that it happened to me,
but i know that the show was much more than a blow,
so I'm waiting for the tide to get low,
waiting for the tide to get low
"damn, now lick my balls"
"The rhythm, the rebel"
"the young hefer"
"the rhythm, the rebel"
"I said suck the mother fucker, your bitin' it,
shit!"
If I was an ant crawlin' upon the wall,
tell me baby,
would it make no difference at all?
If I was a roach on a tree tell me,
would you smoke me?
Bright lights put me in trance
but it ain't house music,
makes me wanna dance,
word,
I don't gamble but I bet
I'm gonna die if I don't get a cigarette,
just because I always play the mac
put the monkey on my back,
mmmmhhmmm
sublime - djs
All of the djs surely have taken a lesson
start talkin trash and Ill come with my Smith and Wesson
a little competition comes my way
and it always winds up the same
but the stone that the builder refused
shall be the head cornerstone
but their
aint nothin wrong
aint nothin right
and still I sit and lie awake at night
all of the djs surely have taken a lesson
try talkin trash and Ill come with my Smith and Wesson
enough dj.s come with enough enough stylee
but when I bust my lyrics we all know its wicked and wiley
aint nothin wrong
aint nothin right
and still I sit and lie awake at night
oh you better strapped with your gat if you wan walk with me
I bound to come down with the new stylee
rockin rubadub known as reggae music
gonna come down with the new lyrics
cuz it
just aint no thing
oh I said
its been a real long time
oh but there
aint nothin wrong
aint nothin right
and still I sit and lie awake all night
oh yea
rubadub blender
a new mixer go
I am the one dj with enough flava
it go
here I go here Im come
heara the dubbed down dj
lord have this grilled cheese
I mean ah
I am Jamican but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Ino with a ten pound bag of tweak
(ha ha ha-tweaking)
(damn)
hold on, though we call it ghost rider
every time we see them you fulfill the danger
ain't nothin' wrong
ain't nothin' right
and still I sit and lie awake all night
oh, oh yea
dreddy got a job to do
and we might fulfill his mision
to see his pain would be his greatest ambition
but ah we will survive in this world of competition
shooting guns and our ammunition
bo bo bo bo bo bo bo
go go go go go go go go go go go go
I won't wait so long
I said
I won't wait so long for you
oh oh yeah
mmm mmm
ooh oh
hard to get so
much
mmm mmm
stop your messing around
ahahah ah
better think of your future
ahahah ah
time you straighten right out
ahahah ah
or youll wind up in jail
sublime - kingstep dub
nuh uh uh uh
as soon as my professor sang the music ?pon the deck
it?s nothin? fuck it blowout your childish lyrics you a go get
get shot in a gruesome party in a club and discothèque
and when you pump more lyrics you i say i got no time
but i tell ya i know lads you ain?t heard nothin? yet
?cause now i?m gonna tshow ya how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to keep the kingstep
left
yeh right
left
right
pump it
pump it
free show for future lovin? known and you?re on
move on
and every love it goes on and on
and if you should know this then pass the message on
and keep the kingstep goin?
as in goin? goin? ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
and love it that it?s on
that it?s on it
on it on it on it on it on it
on on on on on on on on
on on on on on on on on
me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go show you how to do the kingstep
left right me a go do the kingstep
i?ll teach you the way to
let me tell ya
got to pump it all day
and every morning you?re coming down
rewind selector
that was nice and good
on
sublime - 40 oz to freedom
You got your hair permed,
you got your red dress on
screaming,
"That second gear was such a turn on!"
And the fog forming on my window
tells me that the morning's here
and you'll be gone before too 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 answer's always waiting
at the liquor store.
40 oz. to freedom so I take that walk.
And I know that,
oooooooooooooooo
I'm not going back.
OOOOOOOOOh
I'm not going back.
Oh Oh
God knows, I'm not going back!
oooooooooooooooo
not going, going..........
(hear party (people talking) in background)
And you look so fine.
When you lie it just dont show,
but 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,
oooooooooooooooo
I'm not going back.
OOOOOOOOOh
I'm not going back.
Oh Oh
God knows, I''m not going back!
oooooooooooooooo
not going, going..........
oooooooooooooooo
I'm not going back.
OOOOOOOOOh
I'm not going back.
Oh Oh
God knows i'm not going back!
Ooooooooo........
sublime - burritos
I don't wanna go and party
I don't wanna shoot the pier
I don't wanna take the doggie for walk
I don't wanna look at naked chicks and drink beer
I don't wanna do a bong load go and wrench the car
I don't wanna hose the dog shit down
'cuz I ain't even gonna get outta bed
I ain't gettin' I ain't gettin' outta bed today
I ain't gettin' I ain't gettin' outta bed today
Keep on skankin' Ronnie skank the night away
'cuz the time is commin' for us all to pay hey
I don't wanna watch no porno
I don't wanna play guitar
I don't wanna spank the monkey
I don't wanna go down to the corner bar
and I ain't even got to listen to all the stupid shit you gottasay
I' don't wanna do a goddamn thing
I don't wanna wanna leave my bed today
I don't want I don't wanna leave my bed today
I don't want I don't wanna leave my bed today hey hey hey heyhey..hey
Keep on skankin' Ronnie skank the night away
'cuz the time is comming for us all to pay hey..huh
I don't wanna eat burritos or read about O.J.
no I don't wanna get a head rush 'cuz I ain't even gettin' outtabed today
I ain't gettin' I ain't gettin' outta bed today
I ain't gettin' I ain't gettin' outta bed today
I ain't gotta leave my bed today no no no no no no
noway noway noway noway noway
Keep on skankin' Ronnie skank the night away
'cuz the time is commin' for us all to pay hey hey hey
sublime - all you need
headin' out for austin now we're half way down the road
buddy bye, buddy bye, buddy buy, buddy buy
steady starin' out the window
feels good it feels nice it feels like you need it
back out on the road's where we like to be seated
we got half-pint style we got the u roy style
a half-pint style we got the u roy style
we gonna put that shit together wanna create a style
put that shit together wanna create a style
passed out on the pavement, i won't feel afraid
and the little piece of paper sayin' how we wont get paid
back out on the highway phoenix looks the same
you dont got me cuz i got noone to blame
i can't make you overstand
i'm rising up in a hip-hop dance
smile if you got the beat
thats all you need
headin' out to houston now we're half way out the door
buddy bye, buddy bye, buddy buy, buddy buy
starin' out the window
it feels good, it feels nice, it feels like you need it
i know how females like to be treated
the lights upon me and the stars up above
out on the interstate its all about love love love
if i never realize thats how it has to be
and all the dj daughters ought to give me money
back out on the freeway i won't feel the same
little yellow headlights look like snails smashed 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 make you overstand
i'm rising up in a hip-hop dance
smile if you got the beat
that's all you need
my way is lonely
but i won't see
because no one can tell you
you've got to be afraid
we've got to go out back on the highway
livin' it all real
oh for real
so high uh
get it together
you know
you got it
real
you want it real
you want it real
real
sublime - under my voodoo
Be in the game
is a monster rally
you can hide your love, its true
its the freedom game
you can see it eveyday
but your freedom ain't free
come on down,
i know how
im gonna make you come through
dont you know it aint no do-before
so don't take more than you need
its something that i'll do later
now its over
its under my voodoo, etc.
pray that i leave you high and dry
pray you can make it cry
if you made it fool and then
well theres a damn good feelin'
no lie
(yeah i'm tellin' the truth!)
and with me if you want it
here, by god
(nonsense screaming)
marie, oh god, you do
no lord aight , voodoo
lord, aight, oh do, whattchyou really really really wanna do
lord wananwannawnna (lots of random notes singing things likeooo)
right! now.
sublime - ain t no prophit
I Ain?t no prophet
Don?t wanna cure no damn disease
Would you marry me anyway
If I was on my knees
Goin? through my time of change
In my time of need
And all the love, in the world, forever?
So I thought to myself
I?m gonna marry into wealth
I?m gonna take everything she?s got
I?m gonna keep it for myself
She said to me I don?t like what I see
And I said to her
I don?t even know your name
And she said to me I don?t like what I see
And I said to her
I don?t even fuckin? care
I ain?t no prophet
Don?t wanna cure no damn disease
Would you marry me anyway
If I was on my knees
Goin? through my time of change
In my time of need
And all the love, in the world, forever?
She said to me I don?t like what I see
And I said to her
I don?t even know your name
And she said to me I don?t like what I see
And I said to her
I don?t even fuckin? care
sublime - thanks dub
Alright, before we get it started when we did "smoke two joints"
that was jack from the toys and that song "rivers of Babylon"
was written by Brent dowe and Trevor McNaughton. alright now,
crucial thanks out to the happolt, nowell, and wilson families for
their patience and support, we love ya'll.
to all the players who made this possible thank you very much!
yeah and the check's in the mail. to kelly vargas for steppin' in
there and makin' it happen. the lbp! the world famous juice bros.
the field marshall goodman and the man called floyd "i"
thanks out to bad religion,and the decsendants. george hurrly,
and mike watt to all those flops but only when they ain't hangin' out.
to toby dog-whe~whew-to louie dog, to matt dog.
james brown, the bsm, to miles davis. the canda all night rocker.
to south side part and cathrene was up dude? and, alright, now
best wishes out to eno, and shelly, and their baby on the way
hey up to jimi hendrix, to beer, the sonic lizard, the rape man.
how about bob marley, bob dobbs, and bob forrest. to all those
punker sluts. to eek-a-mouse. tom for lettin' us practice and
crashin'. chilli part all night.
pen1, fugazi, rhino '59, greek1, the last puriah's, and naomis' hair.
how about the butthole surfers, and frank zappa. aunt bea, big
drill car, bert suzanka, and all the ziggens' around the world.
to jack the third. to julia parker. hey jeff the king where's my mic
stands? martini with his forty ounce in hand. to jai dods, and his son
christian. i gotta say thank you to scum hard as smoke and cheap as
wood. to scumette, and the vandals.
how about h.r.? for 'nuff inspiration, 'nuff respect. hey nick tweek,
joanne, and caroline. hey ah, i gotta say w'sup ta fuckin' snow, and
bam-bam and all the east side stoners. st. tucko, sean stern, the
ken g.easly project, steve sepada, and ah, richard gecco, and everyone
down at bogarts. thanks a million. i gotta say w'sup and thank you to,
dave shae, and greg a. with out them this wouldn't be possible. oh yeah,
your mom called and said you guys should take a nap! to sacramento,
bmd, and danny lovitz out in arcada. i gotta say thank you to diet fade,
imagine yellow suns. every one out at band is dead.
kevin swinson, freesia,cold duke train, and wister, and ah, how could i
not thank mark mandoo, and the one live crew, and all the lakewood posse.
mr.capoo, and the antioch posse. especally the johnson family, w'sup miss j?
i gotta say w'sup to dirty al, jennifer henry, and kelly too. out in san fransico,
lisa johnson in austin. tonto, jimmy carl black, m,ah, marcado carebea in austin.
thanks alot lee for gettin' us in out of the heat jimmy's in new orleans, the hard
backin gainsville florida. mark goodnight for his psycopath.
alright,we stayed at this guy's house, and,ah, when they had that murders back
in like, eighty-nine. a guy and a girl got hacked up in his pad and we stayed
there but ah, ya know it was great. to jack tripper even though he don't know
a goddamn thing about orlando. to ingred in arcada, rusty, bermuda pete, and sara,
shannon boil. to the space fish, sorry guys maybe next time. nkotb in costa
mesa. the o.k. hotel in seattle. to joel for gettin' us that shit at waves we
needed that man, thanks bro.
to nija man, tam, d'arby crash, dee boone, alex neeka come visit
goddamn it! grin, craig caski, dave cornbloom of beth larson,
to everyone at the church of rock and roll.
we gotta say w'sup to cory, and her best friend jorji,
the meat puppets, tar babies, kate 'n frank out at zed's,
scott down at ten ton, every one down there at deja, thanks.
cmj enterprises, molly cantell, courtney beatmon, the mecca park
and recreations department, fuck twenty nine palms! hey lisa g.
what up punk? To Kenny for scarlet inspirations, to bus face, the soup like and the manage
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