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 ball 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 stupid dumb

And if rhymes were Valiums I'd be comfortably numb

Do

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 can't find the time

I want a reason but can't find a rhyme

And I want to start some static but I can't afford

To get slammed to the ground

Like I fell off my skateboard

Now a days is clear as you please

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