40 oz to Freedom Lyrics

  • waiting for my ruca
  • get out
  • 40 oz to freedom
  • smoke two joints
  • we're only gonna die for our arrogance
  • don't push
  • 5446 that's my number/ball and chain
  • badfish
  • lets go get stoned
  • new thrash
  • scarlet begonias
  • live at e's
  • d.j.s.
  • chico me tipo
  • right back
  • what happened
  • new song
  • ebin
  • date rape
  • hope
  • krs-one
  • rivers of babylon


  • my ruca

        On the eastside,
        that's where I met my ramona,
        I wanna go to a party that's
            what she said Lonely that's what I been,
        Here's my telephone number
            call me ..and to a party a "house party"
        Whole lotta people jus
            rally-roun-me and love,
        she send a message of love
        she said I love up the way
            you move, I love the way you rap, bopp bopp.
        Ramona please step back
        'cause she's my ruca I'm
            barely waiting for my hina
        She moved from Long Beach
            down to LA
        Right now she selling oranges
            by the freeway
        I wanna know Ramona I'am I
            the only one tell me and she said " Your not the
            only one, but your the best Bradly
        And know now I waiting for my
            ruca and I barely pulled up with my hina
        I know tonight I be behind
            her, don't fuck around with my hina. 

    get out

      
    
    My place is not a home, don't make
    no difference But I have found that I need a place to stay I
    never listen to what the landlord man say You should've seen the
    flops in my house We were jumping on walls and kicking ceilins
    Now a days people listen to me, when I say.."GET OUT"
    Hold me and don't let go Makes no difference that your a ho Cause
    I need a place to stay and thoughdisease was just the price I
    paid. In days of old that how it used to be, oh yes indeed. That
    girl is dead to me now and I say .."GET OUT" (RAP) All
    the time the people want to know the meaning of the word Sublime
    It ain't anarchist, it's the shit you missed We get the minute
    man loop and add a peni twist We know you mutha that this is the
    shit that you put in the box And say damn it's a hit And to all
    the radios and the tv shows Cause we don't kiss no ass or kick
    down free shows What you get is the kind no econo gang or cess
    with yellow lover on the d-r-u-m-s Let the lovin take a hold over
    me Let the lovin take a hold over me "Cause all I see is
    your fussin' and fightin' 1992 so lets all start uniting Put your
    hands together be the best you can be Let this jam take us to
    1993 Stay positive and the love will come back to me 
    
    

    40 oz. to

    freedom
    
        You've got your hair permed
        You've got your red dress on
        Screamin'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 starin at the clock
        And the answers always
            waiting at the liqour store,
        40 oz to Freedom, so I'll
            take that walk.
        And I know that ohhhh...I'm
            not comin back
        Ohh not going back God knows
            not going back
        You look so fine when you lie
            it just don't show,
        That I know which way the
            wind blows 40 oz to freedom is the only chance I have to
            feel good, even though I feel bad
        And I know that ohhhh...I'm
            not comin back
        Ohh not going back God knows
            I'm not going back. 
        Ohh not going back God knows
            I'm not going back. 
        

    smoke two joints I smoke two joints in the morning I smoke two joints at night I smoke two joints in the afternoon It makes me feel alright I smoke two joints in time of peace And two in time of war I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints And then I smoke two more Daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard workin' man" And momma she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can" Then one day I met a man, He came to me and said yes. "Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head" Whoa rock me to the night they say
    we're only
        gonna die for our arrogance 
             
        Early man walked away 
        As modernman took control
        Their mind's weren't all the
            same
        And to conquer was their goal
        So he built his great empire
        And he slaughtered his own
            kind
        He died a counfused man And
            killed himself in his own mind 
        

    don't push

    Stolen from an african 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 God's good word goes unspoken well the music
    goes all night And it goes.. If i was Bob Marley I said could you
    be loved If I was half pint I'd ball lord up above If I was Mike
    Tyson I'd look for a fight If I was a BoomtownRats I would be
    stayin up all night If I was the king Ad-Roc i would get stupid
    dumb If rythmes were valiums I'd be comfortably numb If I had a
    shotgun, know what I'd do, I'd point that shit straight up at the
    sky and shot heaven down to you Oh well the bars are always open
    and the time is always right And if God's good word goes unspoken
    well the music goes all night I want a lover, I can't find the
    time I want a reason, I can't find the rythme I want to start
    some static, but I can't afford Just hit the ground as I fell off
    my skateboard Now a days as clear as you please, strap with
    protection or strap with disease. Laughter, it's free any time
    just call me 439-0116 when your down with Sublime You get funky
    fresh lyrics, you get nothin Stolen from an african land Got
    chased out of the bar I saw my best friend tonite so don't push
    me too far I gonna run come down with the new lyrics, get hit get
    hip you knuckle heads Racism is scism on a serious tip You don't
    believe me I go and bust your lip. I hear the moutain, It hard to
    climb I hear the rythme and it must be sublime Listen yellow
    lover you got it right on time We got criket with the quickness
    and the bassline Go and raid the sound and tell people the news
    oh hey tell them regaee music is on the loose Here i am from the
    place where the sun shine down in a unique fashion Good good
    vibes that keep on playin playin People gonna come and try tell
    me smokin crack cocaine better than sensi You're pumpin' that
    shit and I'm sick of it Teakin every weekend we just can't take
    it Whoaa, we don't want plastic. 
    
    

    5446 that's my number/ball and chain

    Do you believe I would such a
    thing with me And give it to a police man, I wouldn't do that If
    I did that would you say. "Sir come down and put the charge
    on me", I wouldn't do that. I'm not a fool to hurt myself
    but I listened what they done to me, they were wrong Give it to
    me one time Give it to me two times Give it to me three times
    Give it to me four times Oh 5446 what's my number,what's my
    number now, Right now somebody else has that number One more time
    5447 what's my number,what's my number now, Right now somebody
    else has that number. (Incomprehendable) 'Cause we're jittery and
    we're jittery and we're up all night 'Cause we're jittery and
    we're jittery and we're up all night (Incomprehendable) 'Cause
    something is wrong People listen up don't stand to near I got
    something that you all should realize All the lies all the lies
    that you told to me form a little part of history I was always
    taught boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget the
    world Nine months later the sweet babys on the way, Kiss 'em on
    the check and lifes ok. I don't feel no pain I don't have no time
    to listen to conflicting points of view It's a crazy world to
    live alone, With a ball and chain I call my home People listen up
    don't stand to close I got something that you all should know
    Holy matrimony is not for me rather die alone in misery I was
    always taught boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget
    the world Nine months later the sweet babys on the way, Isn't
    that what they used to say. With a girl that you knew And the
    bonds that we grew Turned into a ball and chain I step into the
    great unknown With a ball and chain I call my home Crazy world to
    live alone With a girl that you knew And the bonds that we grew
    Turned into a ball and chain I step into the great unknown With a
    ball and chain I call my home Because marriage doesn't work in
    the world today It's an instiution that is in decay And if I have
    love I wish to portray I will surely find another way I was
    always taught boy meets girl, fall in love get married and forget
    the world Nine months later the sweet babys on the way, Kiss 'em
    on the check and lifes ok. I don't feel no pain I don't have no
    time to listen to conflicting points of view I step into the
    great unknown With a ball and chain I call my home 
    
    

    badfish

      
    
    When you grab a hold of me Tell me
    that I'll never be set free I'm a parasite, creep and crawl I
    step into the night Two pints of booze Tell me are you a badfish
    too? Are you a badfish too? Ain't got no money to spend I know
    the night will never end Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get
    me off of this reef Baby your a big blue whale Grab the reef when
    all duck diving fails I swim but wish I never learned The water's
    too polluted with germs I dive deep when it's ten feet overhead
    Grab the reef underneath my bed Ain't got no quarrels with god
    Ain't got no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody
    get me off of this reef Ain't got no quarrels with god Ain't got
    no time to grow old Lord knows I'm weak Won't somebody get me off
    of this reef 
    
    

    let's go get stoned

    
        I swear sometimes your taking
            me for granted
        I swear sometime your a whore
        I swear but I know there
            ain't no reason
        'Cause everything is such a
            bore
        I had a dream, though made me
            sick 
        Saw you in your bedroom
            sucking someone elses ****(oh my goodnes)
        My friends all laughed, said
            it was my fault 
        Said this time that it
            happened to me
        But I know that the show was
            much more than a low 
        So I'm waiting for the tide
            to get low
        If I was an ant liven upon
            the wall,
        Tell me baby would it make
            any difference at all 
        If I was a RUNT ON A tree,
            TELL ME Would you smoke me.
        Bright lights put me in a
            trance
        But it ain't house music,
            makes me want to dance. 
        I don't gamble but I bet,
        I'm gonna die If I don't get
            no cigarette hold me close,
        I always play the mack Put
            the monkey on my back 
        

    new thrash

    
    I got so much trouble on my mind,
    That I feel like I'm always sleeping with the enemy But I know
    the real world always gets the last word In that's why you gotta
    kick reality. So don't tease me and try to say I should care.
    Might as well go out for mine Cause everybody's going out for
    thiers. So don't tell me about a fake drug war Go cut education
    some more The people will one day learn and rise Cause not
    everyone is out to score. People always ask me why people are all
    fuckup At every corner liquor store. 
    
    

    scarlet begonias

        As I was walkin down rubadub
            square
        Not a chill to the window a
            litte to the air 
        From another direction she
            was calling my eye
        It could be an illusion, But
            I might as well try 
        ..might as well try 
        She had rings on her fingers
            And bells on her shoes
        And I could tell without
            asking she was into the blues
        She wore scarlet begonias
            tucked into her curls
        I knew right away she was not
            like other girls
        Well I ain't never been right
            as I ain't never been wrong
        As everthing works out the
            way it does in this song
        Cause once in a while you get
            shown in the light In the strangest of places if you look
            at it right 
        She was the summer of love 
        and I thank the lord above 
        Because the women took the
            lovin over me 
        And just to gain her trust I
            bought a microbus 
        Because I sold off my
            personal property 
        A tight tye dyed dress, she
            was a psychadelic mess 
        We toured to the north,
            south, east and west 
        We sold some mushroom tea, We
            Sold some ectascy, 
        We Sold nitrous, opium, acid,
            herion, and PCP
        Now I hear the police coming
            after me 
        Now I hear the police coming
            after me 
        The one scarlet with the
            flowers in her hair,
        She's got the police coming
            after me
        Well there ain't nothing
            wrong with the way she moves
        All scarlet begonias and a
            touch of the blues
        And there ain't nothin wrong
            with the love that's in her eyes
        I had to learn the hard way
            just to let her pass by. 
        

    live at e's

    
    Yesterday I saw a whore looking
    out my door As she bends my body aches if she'd walk in I would
    say: I'm on the mic doin things you like The name is ras M.G. and
    I'm a treat you right Cause all the ladies and me we both agree
    that I'm going down in world history Oh she makes my body ache
    and you know I paid for more I won't flake or perpetrate, I won't
    front no funky whore Don't get me wrong I'm just singing my song
    I'm just like you I like to ball my freaks all night long Not
    only do I rythme I also cut so nice they call me delight My name
    is eric I have nothing to say because I am not a fucking d.j. And
    if you want to talk to him you gotta go through toby 
    
    

    d.j.s

      
    
    All of the d.j.s surely have taken
    a lesson Start talkin trash and we'll come with a 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 gap If you wanna walk with me, bound to come down
    With the new stylee ,rockin rubadub know as reagee 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 Rubadub blender a new mixer I am
    the one with d.j. with enough flavor Hear the dub and say lord
    have his grilled cheese. I ain't jamican, but I ain't no freak
    Caught the man eno with the one pound bag o' tweak 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 We will survive in
    this world of competition 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 
    
    

    chico me tipo - My type of girl

    
    She wears a tight skirt but it
    won't rip or tear when I went out with her she had extensions in
    her hair, she got style and she got the cat moves you better keep
    the beat marshall cause she's coming after you. I ain't high
    (yet). I won't lose, I might be looken for attention but I'm not
    gonna lose it's Friday night and there's gonna be my type of girl
    but it won't be baby.
    
    

    right back

    Sleepin by yourself at night can
    make you feel alone Your girl friend said so but I don't really
    know That don't mean we fucked around that night last week when
    you left town I was tweakin by myself one night that's when I
    wrote this tune Didn't have no need for that bed in my hotel room
    Sometimes right now since I've left the pen I feel like I'm right
    back in it again Sometimes I play, waiting waiting for some
    bright holiday So I got myself a gun and I'm right back right
    back where I'm from Sleepin by yourself at night can make you
    feel alone My girlfriend said so, she's a little ho That don't
    mean I fuck around, I like to keep that higher ground Sometimes I
    play, waiting waiting for some bright holiday So I got myself a
    gun and I'm right back right back where I'm from Don't tease me,
    don't tease me, don't tease Sometimes I play, waiting waiting for
    some bright holiday So I got myself a gun and I'm right back
    right back where I'm from Sometimes I play, waiting waiting for
    some bright holiday So I got myself a gun and I'm right back
    right back where I'm from Don't tease me, don't tease me, don't
    tease Sometimes I play, waiting waiting for some bright holiday
    So I got myself a gun and I'm right back right back where I'm
    from 
    
    

    what happened

      
    
    
        What Happened
        Wake up in the morning, clock
            says half past one 
        I have no sunglasses As I
            step into the sun 
        There's no recollection of
            the evil things I've done 
        My head feels like I musta'
            had some fun
        What happened Last thing I
            remember I was chillin at a party
        Pinching girly's asses I was
            drinking recklessly
        I know I did something Lord
            what could it be 
        Woke up in the morning And
            all my friends say me 
        What happened 
        What I'm I doing here Who is
            this girl in my bed What is this shit on my face My God,
            what is that awful smell
        She may be an angel 
        She may be a queen 
        She might be black, white,
            Amercian, Indian or Japanese 
        Thru a bottle at a bouncer
            Didn't think that he was cool 
        Pissed in someones drink And
            thru a bike into a pool 
        Driven down the side walk
            Like a crazy possed fool 
        I broke every single traffic
            rule. 
        What Happened 
        What Happened 
        Let's go 
        She may be an angel 
        She may be a queen 
        She might be black, white,
            Amercian, Indian or Japanese 
        

    new song

      
    
    I heard that Pay back's a mother
    fucking bitch But I won't stress and I won't switch And I would
    not take my life Glory please I god The only thing on my mind It
    takes up all of my time, and I said Running from a gun Or
    something that weighs a ton My god it hurts to get so far
    Searching through the car Close to searching through the night I
    think that I search You knew that I refused To listen to by And
    god find the reason Well I'm sure you'll find the rhyme Because
    it seems that I'm really on my own T, it stands for freedom Gods
    know's I've got the number Maybe I just use too much I was
    sitting in the bar Now I'm sitting in my stolen car Close to
    rolling down the boulevard Thought you were so clean I'm the
    microful scene Think I will run to you but I'll be will I won't
    give to me Cause I know god's got no reason And your out and
    please take me While it takes up all my time I've been drinking
    just like you And maybe you've got something I can do Pay backs a
    mother fucking blast I won't stress and I won't blast And I would
    not take my life Glory please I god Only from heaven above Takes
    up all my time, and I said Running from the gun Or something that
    weighs a ton You know I did that line for Flavor Flav But all the
    D.J's do it And all the D.J's use it I would run, I would switch
    But I want to be the same And I know I'll find the reason Cause I
    always bust the rhymes Because it takes up nearly all my time T,
    it stands for Treason The E, it stands for don't And maybe I just
    use too Maybe I just use too Maybe I'm just used too much
    Transcribed by Matt Palmer 
    
    

    ebin

    Out my window cool and bright
    fades so slowly into night Funny how things look the same Now
    that my friend Ebin's changed Ebin was a cooly that I used to
    know Now he's down with the PLO He's cold kickin it live with the
    KKK No JVC, No JFA Cooly was sportin' black denium shoes Dealing
    he was looking for something to use With a pistol in his pocket
    and a bottle of boose Well, it could be me or it could be you Oh
    feels like my whole life is rearragned Oh Ebin you changed Ebin
    Ebin Ebin Ebin you Oh how you changed Oh you changed Oh how you
    changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to stay Got outta
    jail just the very next day It's plain to see my friend Ebin is a
    Nazi He was a Nazi yeah yeah yeah Hooked on crack just the other
    day Now he's down with the CIA We got covert operation in Vietnam
    Making hits and assaination he's long gone He went down to
    protect his country Eat Mexican food and makes lots o' money Come
    back a God and drive a big white car And take himself a plane
    down to Nicaragua Well it feels like I'm the only one to blame Oh
    Ebin you changed Ebin Ebin Ebin Ebin you Oh you changed Oh you
    changed Oh how you changed I give you a hard time, didn't want to
    stay Got outta jail just the very next day It's plain to see my
    friend Ebin is a Nazi He was a Nazi yeah yeah yeah Out my window
    cool and bright fades so slowly into night Funny how things look
    the same Now that my friend Ebin's changed 
    
    

    date rape

      
    
    
        Let me tell you about a girl
            I know,
        had a drink about a hour ago.
        Sitting in a corner by
            herself,
        in a bar in downtown L.
        She heard a noise and she
            looked through the door.
        And saw a man she'd never
            seen before. 
        Light skin, light blue eyes,
            a double-chin and a plastic smile.
        Well, her heart raced as he
            walked through the door
        And took an empty seat next
            to her at the bar. 
        "My brand new car is
            parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a
            ride?" 
        And she said."Wait a
            minute I have to think." He said."That's fine.
            May I please buy you a drink" 
        One drink turned into 3 or 4
            and they left and got into his car
        and drove someplace real far.
            
        Now babe the time has come.
            How'd ya like to have a little fun?
        And she said." If we
            could only please be on our way, I will not run." 
    
        That's when things got out of
            control. 
    
        She didn't want to, he had
            his way. She said."Let's Go" He said."No
            Way!" 
        Come on babe it's your lucky
            day. Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way. 
        Come on baby don't be afraid,
            if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid.
        He finished up and he started
            the car 
        He turned around and drove
            back to the bar. 
        He said."Now baby don't
            be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad." 
        She picked up a rock, threw
            it at the car, hit him in the head ,now he's got a big
            scar. Come on party people won't you listen to me.
        Date Rape Stylee.
        The next day she went to her
            drawer, 
    look up her local attorney at
            law,
        went to the phone and filed
            the police report and then she took the guy's ass to
            court. Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he
            screamed. " She lies that little slut!"
        The judge knew that he was
            full of shit and he gave him 25 years
        And now his hearted is filled
            with tears.
        That night in jail it was
            getting late. He was butt-raped by a large inmate and he
            screamed. 
        But the guards paid no
            attention to his cries.
        That's when things got out of
            control.
        The moral of the date rape
            story, it does not pay drunk and horny.
        But that's the way it had to
            be. 
        They locked him up and threw
            away the key.
        Well, I can't take pity on
            men of his kind, even though he now takes it in the
            behind. 
        DATE RAPE 
        She didn't want to
        TAKE IT! 
        

    hope

    How can you say. "You torture
    me", when you're already thinking about someone else. When
    he comes home you'll be in his arms and I'll be gone. But I know
    my day will come, I know someday I'll be the only one. So now you
    wait for a spark, you now it will turn you on. He's gonna make
    you feel the way you want to feel. When he starts to lie, when he
    makes you cry you'll now I'll be there. My day will come , I know
    someday I'll be the only one. Call me selfish, call it what you
    like I think it's right. To want someone for all your own and not
    to share their love. But I'll have my way. You don't stand a
    chance anyway. Cause I got to you, you don't stand a chance. So
    now you wait for his cock, you know it will turn you on. He's
    gonna make you feel the way you want to feel. When he starts to
    lie, when he makes you cry you'll now I'll be there. My day will
    come , I know someday I'll be the only one. My day will come , I
    know someday I'll be the only one. You say you want perfection,
    that's your self-destruction. You don't know what you want, it's
    gonna take you a year to find out. I am not givin up. And when
    you've had enough, you take your bruised little head and you'll
    come running back to me I know that I will be the only one. 
    
    

    KRS-ONE

      
    
    In school they never taught bout
    hamburgers or steak, Elijah Muhammed or the welfare state. But I
    know. And I know because of KRS-ONE. Yeah and I know And I know
    because of KRS-ONE. Because he's droppin science, droppin history
    With a whole leap of style and intelligency Yes, I know. I know
    because of KRS-ONE Yeah, and I know I know because of KRS-ONE.
    Because we don't want to pay money to hear the same old sounds.
    Watch him he'll take hip-hop to a higher ground. And I know (How
    do I know?) And I know because of KRS-ONE. Yeah, and I know And I
    know because of KRS-ONE. And I know And I know because of
    KRS-ONE. And I know And I know 
    
    

    rivers of babylon

    
    
        By the rivers of Babylon
        Where he sat down 
        And there he wept when he
            remebered Zion.
        Oh from wicked, carry us away
        from captivity 
        Required from us a song 
        How can we singing out for
            song in a strange land.
        So let the words of our mouth
            And the meditations of our hearts
        Be acceptable in thy sight 
        Override By the rivers of
            Babylon
        Where he sat down 
        And there he wept when he
            remebered Zion.
        Oh from wicked, carry us away
            
        from captivity 
        Required from us a song 
        How can we singing out for
            song in a strange land. 
        How can we singing out for
            song in a strange land.