Early in the mornin'
Risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette
And I'll strap shoes on my feet.
Got to find a reason
A reason things went wrong
Got to find a reason
Why my money's all gone.
I got a Dalmatian
But I can still get high
I can play the guitar like a motherf**in' riot.
Life is (too short)
So love the one you got.
Cause you might get run over
Or you might get shot.
Never start no static
I just get it off my chest
Never have to battle
With my bulletproof vest.
Take a small example
Take a tip from me
Take all of your money
And give it up to charity.
Lovin's what I got
It's within my reach
And the sublime style
Still straight from Long Beach.
It all comes back to you
You're gonna get what you deserve
Try and test that
You're bound to get served.
Love's what I got
Don't start a riot
You feel it when the dance gets hot.
(Chorus)
Lovin' is what I got
I said remember that
Lovin' is what I got
And remember that
I don't cry when my dog runs away
I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay
I don't get angry when my mom smokes pot
Hits the bottle and goes back to the rock.
F**kin' and fightin', it's all the same
Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane
Let the lovin', let the lovin', come back to me.
Annie's 12 years old in two more she'll be a whore
Nobody ever told her it's the wrong way
Don't be afraid with the quickness you get laid For your family gets paid
It's the wrong way I gave her all that I had to give
I'm gonna make it hard to liveBig salty tears running down her chin
And it ruins up her make upI never wanted a cigarette pressed between her lips
When I'm staring at her titsIt's the wrong way
Strong if I can but I am only a manSo I take her to the can it�s the wrong way
The only family she ever hadWas her 7 horny brothers and her drunk-ass dad
He needed $ so he put her on the street
Everything was going fine till the day that she met me
Happy are you sad, wanna shoot your dadI'll do anything i can it's the wrong way
We talked all night and tried to make it right
Believe me shit was tight it's the wrong waySo run away if you don't wanna stay
Cause I ain't here to make youIt's up to you what you really wanna do
Spend some time in AmericaDub style She�ll give you all that she got to give
But i�m gonna make it hard to liveBig salty tears runnin� down her chin
And it smears all her makeup i never wantedSo we ran away
And I'm sorry when I say that to this very dayIt was the wrong way
She took a hike it don't matter it I like it or not
Cause she only wants the wrong wayI give her all that i had to give
She still wouldn�t take itHer two brown eyes are leakin�
Like herself and it still ruins her makeup I never wanted
April 29th, 1992 there was a riot on the streets tell me where were you
You were sittin' home watchin' your tv while I was paticipating in some anarchy
First spot we hit it was my liquor store
I finally got all the alcohol I can't afford
With red lights flashin' time to retire
Then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire
Next stop we hit was the music shop,
It only took one brick to make the window drop
Finally we got our own p.a.
Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today
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 livin' room's been more comfortable
Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here
It's getting harder and harder each and every year
Some kids went in a store with thier mother
When she came out she was gettin� some pampersThey said it was for the black man
They said it was for the mexicanBut not for the white man
But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King
It's bout this fucked up situation and the fuckin� police
It's about coming up and staying on top or screamin' 187 on a motherfuckin� cop
It's not written on the papers, but its written on the wall
National guard smoke from all around
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I don't practice santeria, I ain't got no crystal ball
I had a million dollars, but I, I spend it all
If I could find that heina and that sancho that she's found
I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd smack her down
All I really wanna say I can't define
It's love I need but my soul will have to wait
Till I get back and find a Heina of my ownDaddy's gonna love one and all
I feel the break and I got to live it outI swear that I really wanna know
All I really wanna say is I got mineAnd I'll make it yes I'm comin'up
Tell sanchito that if he know's what is good for himHe best go run and hide
Daddy's got a new .45And I won't think twice to stick that barrel
Straight down Sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I've got somethin' for his punk ass
What I really wanna say is there's just one way back
And I'll make it but my soul will have to wait
I wanna make love to you
And i feel loved feel loved
Jailhouse gets empty
Rudy gets plenty
Baton stick gets shorter Rudy gets taller
Can't figth against the youth
Cause we're strong
Them are rude rude people
Can't fight against the youth
Cause we're strong
Them are rude rude people
Now when I was a youth in 1983 it was the best day of my life
Had the 89 vision
We didn�t fuss and no fight
When all the little daughters wanna be my wife
Like a vision it was playin on my guitar on my guitar I had to be there (4x)
When the rhythm playin I know that I'm gonna be there yeah oh
Bud Gaugh will be singin� there and Eric Wilson will be bangin up there
Yeah oh and we'll be all singin' with vision oh
What has been told to the wise and uprooted
Yeah its gonna be revealed into babes and sublime
rudy rudy rudy
Can't fight against the youth right now Them are rude rude people
Can't fight against the resistance right now Them are rude rude people
We gonna rule this planet among children
We gonna rule this planet Cause when that rhythm
It was playin on my guitar on my guitar I had to be there (4x)
When I was a youth it was the best day It was the best day of my life
Had the '89 vision we didnt fuss and no fight
When all the little daughters wanna be my wife
When that rhythm was playin on my guitar on my guitar I had to be there (5x)
Jailhouse gets emptyRudy gets plentyBaton stick gets shorter Rudy gets taller
Can't fight against the youth Cause we're strong Them are rude rude people
Can't fight against the youth
Some folks say smoking herb is a crime
If they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime
Insufferable informal crazy fools
Wait with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules
And in the evening when we try to jam
we like the music loud in this here band
We let the bass line drop as loud as we can stand
Somebody always gotta turn informal for the manI want to know right now
Is there one of you in the crowd Are you gonna call 911
And spoil all of my fun
You crazy fool I'm in the mood
Get ready come on now Load up the bong
Crank up the song
Let the informa call 911 (2x)
And when security police force want to arrive
Don't try to run don't try to hide
Just pull out the .9 pop in the clip
And let one slip Into these crazy fools
I'm in the mood
Get ready come on now
Some folks say smoking herb is a crime
If they catch you smokin they're bound to drop the dime
Insufferable informal crazy fools
Wait with their fingers crossed for you to break the rules
I'm in the mood
Get ready come on now
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Caress Me Down
Mucho gusto me llamo Bradley I'm hornier than Ron Jeremy
And if you wanna get popped in your knee
Just wipe that look off your bati face
You hate me cause I got what you need
A pretty little daughter that we call mixie
If you wanna get beat psychically it will be over in a minute if ya
So she told me to come over and I took that trip
And then she pulled out my mushroom tip
And when it came out it went drip drip drip
I didn't know she had that GI Joe kung-fu grip
And it went uuh caress me down
Uhh and that's the lovin' sound
When I kiss mixie it makes me feel horny
Cause I'm the type of lover with the sensitivity
When she kiss my neck and tickle me fancy
The right kind of love on Sunday morning
(Uhh, the rest is in Spanish...you figure it out!!)
Summertime and the livin's easy
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.
All the people in the dance will agree
That we are well qualified to represent the LBC
Me and me and louie run to the party
Dance to the rhythm it gets harder
Me and my girl got this relationship
I love her so bad but she treats me like sh*t
I�m lock down like a penetentiary
She spreads her lovin' all over when she gets home there's none left for me
Summertime and the livin's easy
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.
All the people in the dance will agree
That we are well qualified to represent the LBC
Me and me and louie run to the party
Dance to the rhythm it gets harder
Oh take this veil from off my eyes
My burning sun will some day rise
So what am i gonna be doin' for a wife
I guess i'll have to play it myself
Show them how we come off the shelf
(So what)
Summertime and the livin's easy
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.All the people in the dance will agree
That we are well qualified to represent the LBC
Me and me and louie run to the party
Dance to the rhythm it gets harder
Evil i've come to tell you that she's evil most definitely
Evil ornery scandalous and evil most definitley
The tension is getting hotter
I'd like to hold her head underwater
Me and my girl we got a relationship (4x)
Take a tip take a tip take a tip from me
Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G.
All the people in the dance will agree
That we are well qualified to represent the LBC
Me louie run to the party
Dance to the rhythm it gets harder
Summertime and the livin's easy
