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MIX MOB LYRICS:
MADHOUSE
It's a mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out the crowd right now
Open the doors nine o'clock right on the dot
People flowin' in, blowin' up in this hot spot
We got liquor so let's lick shots
So Cal Drunks is punk and hip hop
And I see you standing, waiting
Runnin' around-your inhibitions fading
Showtime is our time so here we go
Our time to let yall know
And ladies look lovely
Fellas in the pit do little bit of shovin'
Heat it up like an oven
Everbody getting close like they mother fuckin' cousins
One dozen fluid ounces
Round for round- the whole room bounces
Up to no goodie in the hoodie home base
This is my place
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud…get loud…get loud
Everybody out just like Friday night
People by the stage in a rage under bright lights
I spit fire upon my mic
MOB in the MIX to get shit hype
And I see you- your waiting
Inhibitions fading
It's showtime, it's our time
Our time to let you know
And let's get it rollin'
Proud of the crowd when I see it get swollen
Knock em' down like we bowlin'
Strike with this mic I'm mother fuckin' holdin'
One goal in mind: to hit ya
Pound for pound-MOB gon get ya
Up to no goodie in the hoodie home base
This is my place
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud…get loud…get loud
I see you dog you waiting for this call
And you ladies have scattered to the wall
Mr. Bouncer, bounce like a ball
Trying so hard just to maintain control
Bartender, spit a ball of fury
Owner of the club, he get's a little worried
I must admit…I LOVE THIS SHIT
Fuckin' MADHOUSE is home to this mosh pit
(I aint' mad just runnin' my mouth - I turn it up - I turn it out
I'm not mad just runnin' my mouth I turn it up)
The mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up-turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
If you aint' loud get the fuck out our crowd
Let me hear you run your mouth
In the mother fuckin' MADHOUSE
Turn it up- turn it out
MADHOUSE is what we all about
IF you aint' loud get loud…get loud…get loud
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to our S.D. friends and fans
CRYIN' OUT LOUD
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
I don't know what I did that got you down
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
I don't know what I did that got you down
All I know is to buy another round
Little things drive me to a drink
All along I should have stopped to think
I'm getting' close so close to the brink
And all I know is the boats about to sink
Everytime I open up my mouth
You don't even want to hear me out
And it makes me want to shout
For cryin' out loud
I don't know what I did
Everything was good
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
And I don't wanna leave
I think we should go
And why I just don't know
I think we should give up on the night
Stubborn minds never think alike
I could be wrong but now I think I'm right
All I know is that I don't want to fight
Sometimes we miscommunicate
That don't mean that our hearts are filled with hate
I kill this flame of this really lame debate
All I know is that I don't feel so great
Everytime I open up my mouth
You don't even want to hear me out
And it makes me want to shout
For cryin' out loud
I don't know what I did
Everything was good
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
And I don't wanna leave
I think we should go
And why I just don't know
All night drinkin' at the bar
Stumble back into the car
I said "I'm leaving"
And you tell me "That's fine"
As I fall into my bed
Only you inside my head
As sure as breathing
You creep into my mind
And I don't want to leave
But I think we should go
And why I just don't know
I don't know what I did
Everything was good
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
And I don't wanna leave
But I think we should go
And why I just don't know
I don't know what I did that made you mad
Everything was good but now it's bad
I don't what I did that got you down
For cryin' out loud
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
CRUIZER LOVE
I Roll slow- lettin' em know yeah, yeah
Sunrise I'm on my porch
Flame still burnin' on my tiki torch
Feeling easy baby won't you please me
Palm trees swaying telling me it's breezy
Blue skies why would I lie
with you in this bed
never give me no head
trips to the side
Cruizer Love Tonight
Birds are chirpin' approachin' noon
Waves are crashin' beyond the sand dunes
A subtle flow of people cruizin' by
And they sing "No Woman, No Cry"
Blue skies why would I lie
with you in this bed
never give me no head
trips to the side
Cruizer Love Tonight
You be you
Oh yeah I'll be me
MIX MOB - SAINT DOG we in S.D. (IRIE)
Cruizer love for my Galaxy
64 HARD CORE she sits in the weeds (yes indeed)
Flowmaster pipes like to shake knees
Shall I proceed?
(Put the pedal to the medal make your nose bleed)
My baby doll rocks the WHITE WALLS
People stop and they jock but still I stand tall (Can you hear the palm trees?)
The palm trees I hold the keys she's my main squeeze
When we roll we lay low because we O.G.'s
(Take a deep breath)
Smell the ocean breeze
So Cal mental we bumpin' oldies (Did I say we O.G.'s)
I put the flames on the panels
(Shaved the door handles
Put the pops on the locks so the cops think we vandals)
In my dickies and my sandles got my skate (No surprise)
Ripperside Cruizer Love when we ride (Blue Skies)
I got my White walls on my retro schwinn
I'll be with you baby 'til the end
And in time I grab my SECTOR 9
Ignore "No Skateboarding Signs"
Blue skies why'd I lie with you
Got you by my side
Cruizer love tonight
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE and SAINT DOG
MYSTERY (MY STORY)
Didn't feel that wrong cause I didn't know (no, no)
Ignored my conscience, didn't want to let one grow
The life I lead hard to believe I couldn't let go
I didn't feel that wrong 'til you let me know
And I rolled one for the honeys - Two to buy a drink
Didn't want no money- Didn't want to think
Didn't want nothing but a one night stand
It wasn't my plan
I got a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go - gotta let it go
Because I got a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go
In beds of fire with a will to change my name
I was a natural liar and didn't know that is so strange
I couldn't see it was only me who was 2 blame
I got a new desire to quit that game
And I say one for my baby - To the one I keep
I used to think maybe - But now I take a leap
Away from the land of a one night stand
It wasn't my plan
I got a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go - gotta let it go
Because I got a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go
I was runnin' game but thoughts were runnin' through my head
Woke up in shame to demons in my bed
Hold my head in my hands and hope you understand
A small time fame - being in band (Forgive me)
For life in the past - it's all behind
Like my life's a movie - don't press rewind
We get back on track we lookin' fine
I make that climb- it's time
To love to love to love me
Set us free
And your gonna see what I can be
When you stay that's the way
I hold that key to a better day
My eyes started tearin'
Hearin' a voice upon my shoulder
I told her I wish I could be the one to hold her
Forever, together, whatever's in the plot
No remorse- No regret - Forget what I got
Is a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go - gotta let it go
Because I got a history - It aint' no mystery
You got to let it go
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
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LADY LUCK
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I see
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I…
I think about the days that we spend dealing with this struggle
Up and down the mountain - rising in my bursted bubble
Trouble thrives in the path we've chosen
Don't know where I'm goin'
Leaving my life frozen
At times the beast suffocates my mind
Takes up all my time
It's leaving my friends behind
Remind myself of glory that we seekin'
Five days a week and even on the weekend
Three jobs: one that pays the bills,
One that makes me crazy, one that cures my ills
Lady luck could give a fuck about me
Knuckle to the bone baby
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I see
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I…
So many ways we take hits - I'm ready for whatever
Don't know how to quit - I'm never saying never ever
Forever fight to the death with you devils
Runnin' with my rebels - peaking on another level
And I'll destroy you dirty little demons
Try to break my team and I'm leaving you dead…screamin'
Feening for the fame and the money
You running at the mouth - I'm telling you "KEEP IT COMIN'"
Three words: I GOT HEART
A lion in the dark and I'm tearin' your ass apart
Lady luck could give a fuck about me
Knuckle to the bone baby
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I see
I don't care about you - you don't care about me (Care about me)
I don't give a fuck about my lady luck
Cause she don't see what I…what I see
What's a game without goal?
Spirit without a soul?
Death before a life
Born to dig a hole
I live for my dream
Scrap for my team
But the fake I can't take
They make me wanna….hit the wall
Hit it with both fists
Dirty devils- I got you on my hitlist
They make me wanna…hit the wall
Hit it with both fists
Dirty devils- I got you on my hitlist
Now hear this
I'll cut you with my knife
Burn you with my fire if you're fuckin' with my better life
Look to my eyes, the fire in my eyes
It's burnin', burnin'! Look into my eyes
I don't care about you don't care about me
And what I do
In this life it's Do or Die
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to my MOB players
JOINT EFFORT
I sit and take hits
From the roach clip
Straight to the lip
Relax and just trip to the bong
Dub Congress "All Day Long"
I smoke and toke in dojo to the reggae song
And if it's wrong
We doin' felonies
Cause we just steady bangin' melodies
And we light all night
And then the band unite
Right at the point the joint goes to our lip
We just trip as we whip up a whole new grip of the smoke
We toke and away we go AaaaOooo
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (o-way-o)
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (o-way-o)
The baldhead said it mash up your head
When the dreadhead said we irie - BREDREN
Big ups, get up, stand up, we up
And we sick of when we stick up our hands
And we run
Babylon a come - Babylon a come
With their hands on their guns
I may be high but what have I done
My door is shut so why have they come
Everyone they attack - Fight back
Against the beenie pum pum
Kleptomaniac - jack sac
Don't let the baldheads have none
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (o-way-o)
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (o-way-o)
And we get up, and we stand up
Everybody throw your hands up
And we get up, and we stand up
Everybody throw your hands up
No pum pum - the herb - heeling of the nation
Feel the vibration
And we big up, get up, stand up sick of
When we come to stick up our hands and we run
We're no pum pums
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (o-way-o)
The massives are behind me
Everywhere I go
Irie music stylee
You say (ooooo-way-oooooo)
I sit and take hits
From the roach clip
Straight to the lip
Relax and just trip to the healing of the nation (healing of the nation)
Meditation from the nation
Because it's the microphone that I'm on
Sittin' back with a little bit of reggae songs
Cause you know I aint' gonna do no wrong
Take a hit from the bong
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to Neil Apodaca
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SHOW ME THE WAY
I went out last night
Got in a fight with my girl
She looked to my eyes and said she don't know me
But I'm not that type of guy
In another world
Just give me one more try and show me the way
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way (show me the way)
And that's the way I'll go
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way
I want you to know
When you're not by my side it's like a bad dream
Maybe I should have lied but I had to come clean
Although, although
Sometimes it doesn't show
I'll swim right through a tidal wave
Dig down below
The clouds and the rain well they aint' no thing cause I am here to stay
Your smile will bring the spring to me one day so show me the way
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way (show me the way)
And that's the way I'll go
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way
I want you to know
There is no wall in front of me I can't break through
There is no mountain high enough to keep me away from you
Know, you know
But still we take it slow
I'll go toe to toe with a hurricane
Take it's toughest blow
Me off and I'll walk to the end of the earth and pray for a brand new day
I'll say I'm sorry for what it's worth and say show me the way
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way (show me the way)
And that's the way I'll go
Show me the way yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me the way
I think about you everyday
Even though you stand so many miles away
I take my time letting you know me
And when you get mad at me some day
Stick around my girl - don't you stray
Please understand we'll take it slowly
Please show me the way
I'll do anything you want - I'll do anything you say
Come on baby you can be my girl
Cause if I could I would give you the world
When your next to me you make my head spin round
Tying me up and I'm so down
For the way you play cause you're so fine
All the times you talk - not droppin' a line
Cause you're true to me and that's all I need
Now I can see
The way
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to my Michelle
IN MY HEAD
Wake up when the beams hit my face
Couldn't be happy in any place
Where the sun is not there to get me up
People behind me I can't erase
Their memory I still embrace
But if I stayed there I was stuck in a rut
And I am feeling well where I dwell
Having dreams about waves that swell
Above my head, in my bed
Waiting for that break
And as I lye
I verify the notion that I can't leave this place
It's no disgrace it's in my head
And the waves that crash on the reef to my relief
(It's in my head)
And the sand so cool in my hand do you understand
(It's in my head)
And the sunlight that's so bright sits right
(In my head)
It's in my…it's in my…
(It's in my head)
Put on my reefs and I'm out my door
Ride my bike to the liquor store
Grab some limes head back to my pad
Sit outside and stare at the shore
Talk about the night before
Recalling all the fun that we had
And I recognize in all that I do
I'm true to my crew
And you know
That everywhere I go
I wonder what is up ahead
Don't want to be mislead
All this schemin' am I dreamin' all I know is that it's in my head
And the waves that crash on the reef to my relief
(It's in my head)
And the sand so cool in my hand do you understand
(It's in my head)
And the sunlight that's so bright sits right
(In my head)
It's in my…it's in my…
(It's in my head)
Left hands a horseshoe - right hands a brew
PB, OB, and Mission Beach crew
D*fRost in the sun with them MIX MOB foos'
Throwin' wax on the tracks in 2002
And then we grab our boards and wonder what to do (What to do)
And we sing "Cruizer Love" when them skies are blue (skies are blue)
With girls so pretty
San Diego City
And you know I have no pity if you're sportin' dibby-dibby
Cause I'm not the only one to feel this way - well hey hey
Cause I'm not the only one to feel this way - refrain
And the waves that crash on the reef to my relief
(It's in my head)
And the sand so cool in my hand do you understand
(It's in my head)
And the sunlight that's so bright it sits right
(In my head)
It's in my…it's in my…
(It's in my head)
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
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WHO'S 2 BLAME?
Buckshot I said to the way of her walk
Stealth mode as I prey
I didn't go slow I'm a gigolov
But she could a changed my ways
Cause the way she smiles and her cool ass style
She was an angel in the devil's clothes
But I'd lose my grip when she'd shake her hips and right now I think she knows
That I'm in deep - I play the game
So many women make me insane
Is she the one to make me tame?
I think not
Cause I get around the block
I get around the block Everyday
I get around the block That's my way
I get around, get around now you do the same
I get around the block so who's 2 blame?
I poke and joke what's up turbo?
She giggles a little but I think she knows
That I'm out to get her - she goes with the flow
Cause she likes to play games with me
So damn sexy in a subtle way
Breakin' me down with everything she say
Make the best man feel he's just O.K.
Somebody explain to me
Why was I so hooked? A lock on me
I never let a women walk on me
Will she claim me as her property?
I think not
Cause I get around the block
I get around the block Everyday
I get around the block That's my way
I get around, get around now you do the same
I get around the block so who's 2 blame?
Who's 2 blame - played that game
Always want the girls to know my name
Who's 2 blame - played that game
How can I get mad when she does the same?
My heart is numb with no activity
They never have anything to offer me
I've said before - they're all the same
But now I'm having feelings that I can't explain
Cause she break me, make me feel like I'm gonna go insane
I'm a creep, I sleep around just to kill the pain
And although, now I know she does the same I wonder who's 2 blame?
Who's 2 blame???
I played the game
She does the same
She played that game
So who's 2 blame?
Blame each other for another cheap romance
Us together, no we never had a chance
So who's 2 blame?
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
PART TIME
I am not the type of guy who can live in a car
Lounge in a saloon passed out at the bar
Cause I got to move up and down
Oh yes I got to move up and down
Move to any sound
Me no droopy-face bloodhound
I gotta know
I got to know
Are you part time baby cause baby I think so
I just can't stand this part of you
I can't feel high when you feel blue
And if you don't know why that I'm that type of guy that wants to
Share every part of me with you
Well I do
Sit in my house on the telephone
Can't crack a smile when I'm all alone
I really don't have a clue
Oh no I really don't have a clue
It's you I can't see through
So what is a guy to do?
I gotta know
I got to know
Are you part time baby cause baby I think so
I just can't stand this part of you
I can't feel high when you feel blue
And if you don't know why that I'm that type of guy that wants to
Share every part of me with you
Well I do
You're my part time baby
I know you're looking at me
You're my part time baby, baby
I know you're lookin' at me
Am I comin' on too strong?
Is that where I went wrong?
It's just how I'm comin' atchya
Just how I'm comin' atchya baby
Take the time to understand me
Don't be so damn demanding
With patience, we'll be great
It's just how I operate
I just can't stand this part of you
I can't feel high when you feel blue
And if you don't know why that I'm that type of guy that wants to
Share every part of me with you
Well I do
Part time baby and I think you know why
It is early in the morning and you come by
I wake up to the ear-shaking ring of the phone
You ask me if all alone
And I say "Yes I am, where you been?"
You say "Out at a club with a couple of friends"
And I know that you don't love me
But you're still around to rub me
Just like that
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
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SO CAL DRUNKS
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at? Where you at?
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at?
I like to get drunk - So Cal punk - what up bro?
Brownbag your cans - stay on the downlow
po-po's wishin', watchin' to catch us slippin'
But I aint' trippin' - look through your Ambervisions
Fuck you and your nightstick you fight with
I'll break your hand piggy
The one you write with
All these tickets? You can stick it
With that Drunk in Public? I'm just tryin' to kick it
3 wisemen, where you at?
Jose Cuervo and there go Jim and Jack
Tried to battle you cats, I tip back the bottle and laugh (HA)
1 shot - 2 shots - blast off
to the Moonshine with the the Boones wine
for my lady thugs to have a good time
what you want you So Cal punk?
Get up..jump..jump
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at? Where you at?
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at?
Have a shot? ME? Absolutely
Hyped up on Blue Sky Vodka that pollute me
Who Me? Gonna run from 151
Well here it comes - straight rum
It's 911 - my mouth sets on fire
Proof! Proof! Taking me higher
I'm in heaven
Gin and tonic - Citron Seven
I'm loyal to the Crown that is Royal
Kentucky Bourbon got me swervin'
Jack Daniels- What up kid?
If you didn't do it - Wild Turkey did
When it gets late - my drink gets stronger
Mix the Red Bull - make it last longer
What you want you So Cal punk
Get up..jump..jump
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at? Where you at?
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at?
This is how we clown around - throw it down
This is how we clown around (repeat)
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at? Where you at?
I like to get drunk
Straight So Cal punk
All you lowlifes - live your life high
Where you at?
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to the SCD crew
HANG ON
We all have dreams that we'd die to pursue
We all have things in our hearts that we try so hard to do
You sold your soul to the devil to spread your wings and fly
Now soon comes the rain - tear drops from angel eyes
Chase the rainbow to grab that gold
Traded in your soul for no one left to hold
All alone on a level, out of reach, so high
Fallen off the clouds - aint' too proud to cry
The life you know got turned around
Up and down and up and down
'Til you hit the ground
Easy come, Easy go
Couldn't hang on to what you had before
Day by day…you lost your way
Innocence was sacred in your youth
Innocence got tainted when you lost sight of the truth
You live in a fantasy confused by big, bright lights
You can't tell right from wrong and you can't tell wrong from right
But everyday is a brand new day
Get back to your core and you might just change your ways
Cause when your fantasy falls before your eyes
Fallen of the clouds then you realize
The life you knew got turned around
Up and down and up and down
'Til you hit the ground
Easy come, Easy go
Couldn't hang on to what you had before
Day by day…you lost your way
Easy come, Easy go
Hang on to what you had before
That day…you lost your way
Day by day you lost your way
Forgot your roots, sold your soul, and said come what may
Now your back is restin' flat against the wall yeah, yeah
And we watched you fall
Easy come, Easy go
Couldn't hang on to what you had before
Day by day…you lost your way
Easy come, Easy go
Hang on to what you had before
That day…you lost your way…
Lyrics written by BIG WEAVE
Dedicated to Papa Chuck and Mom
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