(intro)
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 god s good word goes unspoken
the music goes all night and it goes..
If i was Bob Marley I said could you be loved?
and if I was half pint I d whoop my lord up above
if I was Mike Tyson I d look for a fight
if I was a boomtown rat i would be stayin up all night
if I was the King Ad Rock I would get stoopid dumb
and if rhymes were valiums I d be comfortably numb...but numb
If I had a shotgun, you know what I d do?
I d point that shit straight at the sky
and shoot heaven on down for you
Because the bars are always open
and the time is always right
and if god s good work goes unspoken
the music goes all night, and it goes
i want a lover but i cant find the time , i want a reason but i cant find the rhyme
and i wanna start some static but i can t afford
knees scrape the ground as i fall off of my skateboard
now a days as clear as you please you can strap with protection or strap with disease
A (parada)
laughter its free
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anytime just call me
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