April 29th, 1992 (Leary) - Sublime




(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)



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