Sublime Secret Tweaker Pad Lyrics

All that I need, look at all the love we've found.
I won't run and pull the one jack move
they love her for the kingston sound.

Flava-Flave and I-C-E
once said something that made me
want to burn my liquor store down to the ground.
But I just can't leave the pad, cuz I'll surely wind up
dead,
'cuz i know there out there out there waiting and
watching for me.
Still I got my yellow cat and my wooden baseball bat
and my shiny silver gat and if my homey my back then I
got

All that I need, look at all the love we've found.
I won't run and pull the one jack move
they love her for the kingston sound.

I won't slip, and I won't trip. Send Matt Vargas to
regrip.
While I'm wrenchin' on my ride, in that secret pad
where we hide,
there's always lotsa fun stuff to do,
like relax and design a brand new tattoo.
Play with my cross-word puzzle book, I'm even learning how to cook.

Have you seen that little wh*re betty?
Someone said she stole my (?)
And if she made off with my last clean rig,
I'm gonna kill that f**kin' ditch pig.
So what?
Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad,
cuz I know your talkin' about me baby, makin' it hard
to live.
Cause I, don't want no money dick, don't want no money
down.
My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest pale spot in
town I guess.
Take it nice and easy.
Don't want no sheriff breakin' down the door to raid
me.

All that I need, look at all the love we've found.
I won't run and pull the one jack move,
they love her for the kingston sound.

Baby you wanna give me kisses sweet,
only for one night with no repeat.
Baby you wanna leave and never go,
but the taste of honey is worse than none at all.