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Album: 40 Oz. To Freedom (1998)
Artists: Sublime

  1. 40 Oz. To Freedom
  2. 5446 That's My Number/Ball And Chain
  3. Badfish
  4. Chica Me Tipo
  5. D.J.s
  6. Date Rape
  7. Don't Push
  8. Ebin
  9. Get Out!
  10. Hope
  11. KRS-One
  12. Let's Go Get Stoned
  13. Live At E's
  14. New Song
  15. New Thrash
  16. Right Back
  17. Rivers Of Babylon
  18. Scarlet Begonias
  19. Smoke Two Joints
  20. Waiting For My Ruca
  21. Were Only Gonna Die For our Own Arragance
  22. What Happened?


Sublime
40 Oz. To Freedom
D.J.s
Thanks to eyeof_fatima@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics.

All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson
Start talkin trash and we'll come with my smith & wesson
A little competition comes my way but it always winds up the same,
"the stone that the builder refuse shall be the head cornerstone"


Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night
All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson
Try talkin trash and we'll come with a smith & wesson


Enough d.j.s come with enough style
but when I bus my lyrics we all Know it's wicked-wily.
Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night


You better strap with the gat
If you wanna walk with me, bound to come down
With the new stylee, rockin rubadub know as reggae music
Gotta come down with some new lyrics
It just ain't nothing, it's been a real long time


Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night
Rub-a-dub blender a new mixer
Oh I am one d.j. with enough flava it goes
Hear my dub hear my now dub down d.j.'s lord have his grilled cheese.
I'm in a I ain't Jamaican, but I ain't no freak
I caught the man eno with one pound bag o' tweek
And called him ghost rider everytime you see him he fulfill the danger


Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
But still I set and lie awake all night
Dred gotta a job to do and he might fulfill his mission
To see his pain would be his greatest ambition
But a we will survive in this world of competition
Surely God's in our ammunition
To make sure that till the ... is done


I won't wait so long
For you
Stop your messin around,
Better think of your future
Time to straighten right out or you'll wind up in jail
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