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text: Any time, just call me\n  start_ms: 81360\n  end_ms: 83980\n- text: 4-3-9, 0-1-1-6\n  start_ms: 83980\n  end_ms: 85990\n- text: When you're down with Sublime, you get\n  start_ms: 85990\n  end_ms: 89380\n- text: Funky fresh lyrics\n  start_ms: 89380\n  end_ms: 93210\n- text: You get 'nough rhythms\n  start_ms: 93210\n  end_ms: 98630\n- text: Stolen from an Africa land\n  start_ms: 98630\n  end_ms: 103310\n- text: I was chased out of the bar\n  start_ms: 103310\n  end_ms: 107110\n- text: Mhmmh, I saw my best friend tonight, so\n  start_ms: 107110\n  end_ms: 114180\n- text: Don't push me too far\n  start_ms: 114180\n  end_ms: 116920\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 116920\n  end_ms: 128110\n- text: I'm gonna run, come down with the new lyrics\n  start_ms: 128110\n  end_ms: 130650\n- text: Get hip, get hip, don't slip, you knuckle heads\n  start_ms: 130650\n  end_ms: 133350\n- text: Racism is schism, on a serious tip\n  start_ms: 133350\n  end_ms: 135850\n- text: You don't believe me, then I g'won bust your lip\n  start_ms: 135850\n  end_ms: 138750\n- text: Higher the mountain, it hard to climb\n  start_ms: 138750\n  end_ms: 141080\n- text: Rougher the rhythm, then it must be Sublime\n  start_ms: 141080\n  end_ms: 143520\n- text: Listen Yellow Lover, yeah dem right on time\n  start_ms: 143520\n  end_ms: 145620\n- text: We got Cricket with the quickness and the bassline\n  start_ms: 145620\n  end_ms: 149040\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 149040\n  end_ms: 158130\n- text: Go and raid the sound, an' tell the people the news, oh, hey\n  start_ms: 158130\n  end_ms: 163380\n- text: Tell them reggae music is on the loose\n  start_ms: 163380\n  end_ms: 168230\n- text: Here I am, like a raging storm (I am from the place where the sun)\n  start_ms: 168230\n  end_ms: 170300\n- text: With a brand-new style and a unique fashion (keeps shinin', shinin')\n  start_ms: 170300\n  end_ms: 173520\n- text: And good, good vibes that keep on playin', playin'\n  start_ms: 173520\n  end_ms: 177750\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 177750\n  end_ms: 182940\n- text: Dem a fire one shot for peace equality\n  start_ms: 182940\n  end_ms: 185590\n- text: Come, come, dem a come with a rougher stylee\n  start_ms: 185590\n  end_ms: 187880\n- text: Come, come, dey no care about your reggae stylee\n  start_ms: 187880\n  end_ms: 190250\n- text: Come, come, if ya come with your reggae stylee\n  start_ms: 190250\n  end_ms: 192700\n- text: Dem a fire one shot, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n  start_ms: 192700\n  end_ms: 195040\n- text: Dem a fire two shots, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n  start_ms: 195040\n  end_ms: 197780\n- text: Dem a fire three shots, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n  start_ms: 197780\n  end_ms: 200260\n- text: Dem a hear about me rock with me armor\n  start_ms: 200260\n  end_ms: 203850\n- text: Do a launch, then attack me with they armor\n  start_ms: 203850\n  end_ms: 206040\n- text: When they start counter-react me with they armor\n  start_ms: 206040\n  end_ms: 208960\n- text: Fear who are launch, dem attack me wit they armor\n  start_ms: 208960\n  end_ms: 211250\n- text: Me no start counter-reactin' dem bigger\n  start_ms: 211250\n  end_ms: 213600\n- text: Hear me copy, tell you about this reggae stylee\n  start_ms: 213600\n  end_ms: 216340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 216340\n  end_ms: 225060\n- text: Wait, hold up\n  start_ms: 225060\n  end_ms: 227740\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 227740\n  end_ms: 238080\n- text: People wanna come up and they wan' tell me\n  start_ms: 238080\n  end_ms: 239820\n- text: Smoking crack cocaine better than sinse\n  start_ms: 239820\n  end_ms: 242790\n- text: You're poppin' that shit, yeah we're sick of it\n  start_ms: 242790\n  end_ms: 245460\n- text: Tweakin' every weekend, and we just can't take it\n  start_ms: 245460\n  end_ms: 247720\n- text: Oh, we don't want plastic, bo!\n  start_ms: 247720\n  end_ms: 255430\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 255430\nplain: |-\n  Stolen from an African land\n  Chased out with a knife\n  With a face like Bob Marley\n  And a mouth like a motorbike\n\n  Oh well, the bars are always open\n  And the time is always right\n  And if God's good word goes unspoken\n  The music goes all night\n  And it goes\n\n  If I were Bob Marley, I'd say, \"Could you be loved?\"\n  And if I was Half Pint, or with my Lord up above\n  If I was Mike Tyson, I would look for a fight\n  And if I was a Boomtown Rat, I would be staying up all night\n  If I was the king Ad-Rock, I would get stupid dumb\n  If rhymes were Valiums, I'd be comfortably numb\n\n  But if I had a shotgun\n  You know what I'd do\n  I'd point that shit straight at the sky\n  And shoot heaven on down for you\n\n  Because the bars are always open\n  And the time is always right\n  And if God's good word goes unspoken\n  The music goes all night, and it goes\n  And it goes\n\n  I want a lover, but I can't find the time\n  I want a reason, but I can't find the rhyme\n  And I want to start some static, but I can't afford\n  To get slammed to the ground like I fell off my skateboard, hey\n  Nowadays, as clear as you please\n  Get strapped with protection, or strap with disease\n\n  Laughter, it's free\n  Any time, just call me\n  4-3-9, 0-1-1-6\n  When you're down with Sublime, you get\n  Funky fresh lyrics\n  You get 'nough rhythms\n\n  Stolen from an Africa land\n  I was chased out of the bar\n  Mhmmh, I saw my best friend tonight, so\n  Don't push me too far\n\n  I'm gonna run, come down with the new lyrics\n  Get hip, get hip, don't slip, you knuckle heads\n  Racism is schism, on a serious tip\n  You don't believe me, then I g'won bust your lip\n  Higher the mountain, it hard to climb\n  Rougher the rhythm, then it must be Sublime\n  Listen Yellow Lover, yeah dem right on time\n  We got Cricket with the quickness and the bassline\n\n  Go and raid the sound, an' tell the people the news, oh, hey\n  Tell them reggae music is on the loose\n  Here I am, like a raging storm (I am from the place where the sun)\n  With a brand-new style and a unique fashion (keeps shinin', shinin')\n  And good, good vibes that keep on playin', playin'\n\n  Dem a fire one shot for peace equality\n  Come, come, dem a come with a rougher stylee\n  Come, come, dey no care about your reggae stylee\n  Come, come, if ya come with your reggae stylee\n  Dem a fire one shot, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n  Dem a fire two shots, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n  Dem a fire three shots, pump-pump, lick-a-shot\n\n  Dem a hear about me rock with me armor\n  Do a launch, then attack me with they armor\n  When they start counter-react me with they armor\n  Fear who are launch, dem attack me wit they armor\n  Me no start counter-reactin' dem bigger\n  Hear me copy, tell you about this reggae stylee\n\n  Wait, hold up\n\n  People wanna come up and they wan' tell me\n  Smoking crack cocaine better than sinse\n  You're poppin' that shit, yeah we're sick of it\n  Tweakin' every weekend, and we just can't take it\n  Oh, we don't want plastic, bo!\n"}]