And we know what happened next Aye aye aye ayeayeayeaye And we know what happened next Louie bitch from the hood, the valley I be fuckin, then duckin her How that's your girl and sadly You was never even touching her Let her in then she took everything I was wrong for even trusting her But she with you now You was wrong for even cuffing her Met a girl name Nina, she ain't like being seen, she was on me Flew to LA, wasn't from LA, Arizona Fore I went out there I ran up on 'em, with no warning And that's a fact, my nigga I'm just laying back my nigga Used to get fly to much Now i don't get fly enough Popping percys and I'm smoking this weed I dont think that I'm high enough Got a lil' bitch and she from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next Used to get fly to much Now i don't get fly enough Popping percys and I'm smoking this weed I dont think that I'm high enough Got a lil' bitch from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next I had to beat it, she want me to eat it I'm sorta like Micheal Jackson in that pussy Don't like them beef issues, we keep the misigens We keep the Mac 11's fully loaded Fuck it I'm tryna get money, teach 'em some Fuck all that stay n leavin sum Thought you really had to do it I still want my credit, cuz they dont give me none I just be serious, she just be curious Like "Where you come up with your music?" She got that wet wet, want that wet wet It be hard to refuse it Niggas keep hatin, keep on hatin They just want me to looseee it After, we hit the mall Point, you can get it all Used to get fly to much Now i don't get fly enough Popping percys and I'm smoking this weed I dont think that I'm high enough Got a Louie bitch from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next Used to get fly to much Now i don't get fly enough Popping percys and I'm smoking this weed I don't think that I'm high enough Got a lil' bitch from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next I don't think that I'm high enough Got a lil' bitch from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next I don't think that I'm high enough Got a lil' bitch from the hills the valley And she be rocking them badly Told to come over, get off at seven And we know what happened next

In the winds of your cape I've sailed with you From the shore to the gates We sway We're alive somewhere else Far ahead of our time In a game of display, we break in two We perform the ornate escape We're alive somewhere else Still asleep someplace new We're ahead of our time Floating through The sky is falling down This night belongs to you 40 years in the winds I've played with you For the rest of our days, I'll remain The sky is falling down The night is calling you A star is burning out The sky belongs to you We're alive somewhere else Still asleep someplace new Far ahead of our time Now floating through

Well we realized so long, long ago, and I bet you, That we've seen it all, the lies wont get you. I've got fourteen miles to go, I've got rythem common sense I've got the soul. But I won't wanna come around our love. So why? If you are rich, I'm gonna hang you on the wall. I'm a find you. And when I find you, I'm gonna get your lovin' arms today. So we fight to get, we fight to get our weary arms to bed. Real love's somthing that I still hope people make there own places to go. And now in '94 were gonna lie some more. In 1994 were going to die some more. It it ever going to be the last show? It's going to be the last drive, Boss to proud to make the cars that we drive. The women don't mind, I've got ample time, They don't wonder why that they do. That's work that we do, a work that we do is work that we do.

Go And I won't make love to you And I feel the love, feel the love, la love Jailhouse gets empty Rudy gets plenty The baton stick gets shorter Rudy gets taller Can't fight against the youth 'Cause we're strong and them are rude, rude people Can't fight against the youth 'Cause we're strong and the rude, rude people Long, baby get now When I was a youth in 1983 It was the best day of my life Had the 89 vision, we didn't fuss or no fight When all the little daughters wanna be my wife "Like A Virgin", it was playin on my guitar, on my guitar I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there When the rhythm playin' I know that I'm gonna be there, yeah Bud Gaugh will be singing there And Eric Wilson will be bangin' up there, yeah Oh, and we'll be all singin' with version, with version Reagge version, version, version, version oh What has been told to the wise and up-rooted Yeah, it's gonna be revealed unto 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 Oh, right now, 'em are rude, rude people We gonna rule this land among children We gonna rule this land 'Cause when that rhythm it was playin' on my guitar On my guitar I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there When I was a youth it was the best day It was the best day of my life We had the 89 vision We didn't fuss or no fight When all the little daughters wanna be my wife When that rhythm it was playin' on my guitar On my guitar I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there I had to be there Had to be there Jailhouse gets empty And Rudy gets plenty The baton stick gets shorter Rudy gets taller, taller And fight against the youth 'Cause we're strong, them are rude, rude people Cant fight against the youth