Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Care Too Much For Reggae Dub, artist - Sublime. Album song Robbin' The Hood, in the genre Ска
Date of issue: 28.02.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gasoline Alley
Song language: English
I Don't Care Too Much For Reggae Dub |
Pretty much |
Got matches? |
And I’m not lyin' one fuckin' bit, either |
Are you guys musicians? |
We’re magicians |
What kind of music y’all play? |
The kind that. |
I dunno |
Ask and so you shall receive |
Whoo! |
Reggae! |
Reggae? |
Oh, reggae! |
I’m not too into reggae |
Why not? |
Oh well… |
I don’t like it, that’s why |
We play rock, blues. |
Oh, actually, we play, uh, you know bon jovi? |
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo |
Oh |
I like a little of this kind of music |
Yeah? |
Yeah |
I like jazz, blues |
Oh, jazz is great |
I’m not too into rap |
I really don’t like that rap |
Rap? |
Rap |
I like oldies |
Some rock, some hard rock |
I even like a little mexican music |
Don’t understand the shit they’re sayin' |
Don’t understand nuthin', but I like it |
Now, the indian music |
Now that’s somethin' to trip off of! |
Acid |
Because every song is like… |
You’d better be trippin' pretty hard |
Uh-huh |
I’ll bet you trip hard |
Acid |
Oh, he’s got it goin' on |
Don’t you go near ya hand… |
Yeah |
Everyday |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Everyday I say, oh please don’t lie |
We gotta leave. |
I swear |
You should get a real one, man, what’s your fuckin problem? |
Ah-hah |
I never said I thought you were stupid either |
He ain’t got nuthin' on there |
Can one of y’all spare 20 cents |
I don’t even have 20 cents |
I don’t even have… uh. |
If I had 20 cents a dollar like you… |
I’d spend the last one… |
This guy’s got 20 cents, I’d bet you |
My wallet’s inside |
Yeah, right, c’mon. |
Yeah, c’mon, you got money |
Yeah, you got cash |
Yeah, we know you got money, man |
Actually, I think I have a buck |
Give her the fuckin' quarter! |
We checked you out, we know you… |
Whoo! |
Reggae! |
Reggae? |
Oh, reggae! |
I’m not too into reggae |
C’mon down |
One more time |
C’mon down. |
C’mon down |
Yeah |
Go down and see your baby now |
No |
We love you, yeah |
When I heard the verdict the first time, I was sitting there |
Yeah |
Fuck |
Can’t go in there |
Fuck |
I know he wasn’t. |
I immediately gave him all my money |
Fuck |
I know he wasn’t |
I got another friend, he got the shit beat out of him for no reason |
You can stay here |
Hey man |
On that one |
You got a good samaritan here |
The mother-fuckers knocked on the door and arrested him for being drunk |
In public |
What’s goin' on? |
I’m gonna break down the… |
He’s really, in a mental hospital, and that thing really doesn’t work |
You should get a real one, man, what’s you fuckin' problem |
Laaa… got a night down… |
Yah |
Who’s this guy? |
That’s Opie |
Opie |
Opie is our master |
Who’s this guy? |
That’s Opie |
Yah |
Who’s this guy? |
That’s Opie |
Opie |
That’s Opie |
Opie |
And Opie is our master |
I am the master |
He’s so smart, he’s the smartest guy we know |
He created this |
Knock me out |
Master of the mother-fucker |
Wait, I have one |
Try that |
He usually doesn’t speak |
Like, every 2 weeks |
He speaks in tongues |
Oh, in tounges |
He only speaks every 2 weeks |
(incoherent rambling) |
Hey, y’all meet Raleigh? |
This is like, speaking in tounges… |
Whoo! |