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Stolen from an Africa land, chased out with a knife
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with a face like Bob Marley and a mouth like a motor 
bike
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Oh well the bars are always open,
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and the time is always right
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and if god's good word goes unspoken
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the music goes all night and it goes..
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If i was Bob Marley I said could you be loved?
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and if I was half pint I'd whoop my lord up above
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if I was Mike Tyson I'd look for a fight
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if I was a boomtown rat i would be stayin' up all night
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if I was the King Ad Rock I would get stoopid dumb
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and if rhymes were valiums I'd be comfortably 
numb...but numb
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If I had a shotgun, you know what I'd do?
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I'd point that shit straight at the sky
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and shoot heaven on down for you
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Because the bars are always open
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and the time is always right
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and if god's good work goes unspoken
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the music goes all night, and it goes
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i want a lover but i cant find the time , i want a 
reason but i cant find the rhyme
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and i wanna start some static but i can t afford
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knees scrape the ground as i fall off of my skateboard
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now a days as clear as you please you can strap with 
protection or strap with disease
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laughter its free
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anytime just call me
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