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
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