Tytuł: April 29th, 1992

• Wykonawca: Sublime
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(I don't know if you can, but can you get an order for Ons, that's O-N-S,
  Junior Market, the address is 1934 East Anaheim, all the windows are
  busted out, and it's like a free-for-all in here and uh the owner should
  at least come down here and see if he can secure his business, if he wants to...)
  
  
  April 26th, 1992
  There was a riot on the streets
  Tell me where were you?
  You were sittin' home watchin' your TV
  While I was participating in some anarchy
  First spot we hit it was the liquor store
  I finally got all that alcohol I can't afford
  With red lights flashin', time to retire
  And then we turned that liquor store into a structure fire
  Next stop we hit, it was the music shop,
  It only took one brick to make the window drop
  Finally we got our own P.A.
  Where do you think I got this guitar that you're hearing today?
  (Cuz' as long as I'm alive, I'ma live ill B)
  When we returned to the pad to unload everything
  It dawned on me that I need new home furnishings
  So once again we filled the van until it was full
  Since that day my livin' room's been much more comfortable
  Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to here
  It's getting harder, and harder, and harder each and every year
  Some kids went in a store with their mother
  I saw her when she came out she was gettin' some Pampers
  They said it was for the black man
  They said it was for the mexican
  But not for the white man
  But if you look at the streets, it wasn't about Rodney King
  It's this fucked-up situation and these fucked-up police
  It's about comin' up and stayin' on top
  And became 187 on a mother fuckin' cop
  It's ain't in the paper, it's on the wall
  National guard
  Smoke from all around
  
  
  (Any unit, any unit...)
  (Homicide, never doing no time)
  
  
  Give me my share, my share.
  Gimme my share, I want it.
  Gimme my share, I need it now, I need it now.
  My share.
  A wicked one who doesn't wanna see me go.
  Just gimme my share, I want it. Gimme my share.
  But you don't want to give it to me,
  you don't wanna see me go.
  Gimme my share, I want it, Gimme my share.
  But there is a wicked one.
  
  
  (Units be advised of an attempt 211 to arrest now at 938 Temple, 9-3-8
  Temple, many subjects with bats trying to get inside the CB's
  house...they're trying to kill him)
  
  
  Let it burn
  Wanna let it burn, wanna let it burn
  Wanna wanna let it burn
  (I feel insane)
  Riots on the streets if Miami
  Whoa, riots on the streets of Chicago
  On the streets of Long Beach
  In San Francisco
  Riots on the streets of Kansas City
  Tuskaloosa, Alabama
  Cleveland, Ohio
  Fountainberry, Paramount, Vista Buelle
  Eugene, Oregon
  Eureka, California
  Hesperia
  Santa Barbara
  mother fuckin' Nevada
  San Diego
  Lakewood, Florida
  fuckin' 29 Palms
  
  
  (Need a unit to... structure fire and numerous subjects looting)
  (10-15 to get rid of this looter)
  
  Thanks to Greg Muller (sublime8090@yahoo.com) for these lyrics