Biography:
Sublime was an American reggae/punk/ska band, active 1988-1996, from Long Beach, California, United States. The band consisted of three members: Bradley Nowell (vocals, guitar), Bud Gaugh (drums), and Eric Wilson (bass guitar). The band achieved mainstream success with their self-titled third album. Sublime can still be heard on radio stations across the US, especially in Long Beach, California. Their songs "Date Rape", "Santeria", "What I Got", "Wrong Way", "Bad Fish" and "Doin' Time" are particularly popular still.
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Other songs:
- 40oz To Freedom
- 5446/ball And Chain
- April 29, 1992
- Bad Fish
- Badfish
- Ballad Of Johnny Butt
- Boss Dj
- Burritos
- Caress Me Down
- Date Rape
- Doin' Time
- Drunk Drivin'
- Freeway Time In La County Jail
- Garden Grove
- Get Out (remix)
- Get Ready
- Hong Kong Phooey
- Jailhouse
- Krs One
- Mary
- New Realization
- New Song
- One Cup Of Coffee
- Pawn Shop
- Pool Shark Acousic
- Right Back
- Rivers Of Babylon
- Romeo
- Same In The End
- Santaria
- Santeria
- Santeria Correct Version
- Saw Red
- Scarlet Begonias
- Seed
- Smoke Two Joints
- Spun
- Stp (secret Tweaker Pad)
- The Ballad Of Johnny Butt
- Waiting For My Ruca
- What Happened
- What Happened?
- What I Got
- What I Got (solo)
- Wrong Way
- 40 Oz To Freedom
- 5446 Thats My Number
- 89 Vision
- Aint No Prophet
- All You Need
- April 26 1992
- Badfish Boss Dj
- Ball And Chain
- Bob Marley Medley
- Chica Me Tipo
- Crazy Fool
- Djs
- Doin Time
- Dont Push
- Drunk Driving
- Ebin
- Eye Of Fatima
- Farther I Go
- Fighting Blindly
- Get Out
- Greatest Hits
- Guava Jelly
- Hammer
- Hope
- I Love My Dog
- Its Who You Know
- Judge Notone Cup Of Coffee
- Just Another Day
- Krs
- Leaving Babylon
- Legalize It
- Little District
- Lou Dog Went To The Moon
- Lou Makes Friends
- Lovers Rock
- Marley Medley
- Marley Medley Guava Jelly This Train
- New Thrash
- One Cup Of Coffeejudge Not
- Perfect World
- Pool Shark
- Prophet
- Real Situation
- Secret Tweaker Pad
- Slow Ride
- Steppin Razor
- Stp
- Summertime Doin Time
- Sunday Bloody Sunday
- Superstar Punani
- Sweet Little Rosie
- Trenchtown Rock
- What I Got Reprise
- Wherever You Go
- Zimbabwe
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Every tab that I've seen for this song sucked, so I thought I'd figure it out
right. I tabbed this from the version from Everything Under The Sun.
(Standard tuning)
A#/C C/A# A#/C C/A#
A#/C C/A# A#/C C/A#
A#/C
I'm Telling you right now
A#/C
Soon there will be nothing to plow
A#/C
Soon ther'll be nothing natural
A#/C
and everything will be artificial
A#/C
In the future I say,
In the future I say,
In the future I say...
C
All of the DJs surly have taken a lesson
C C C
Start talkin trash and I'll come with my smith and wesson
(for the verses, just mess around on the A#/C but play C mostly)
A little competition comes my way
But it always winds up the same
The stone that the builder refused
Shall be the head cornerstone
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C
All of the DJs surely have taken a lesson
C C A# C
Try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
Enough d.j.s come with enough, enough stylee
But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wiley
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C
Oh yeah Rubadub blender
A new mixer, go,
I am the one DJ with enough flava ,it go
Here I go, here I'm come, heara the dubbed down d.j.
Lord have this grilled cheese
I mean ah, I am Jamican but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Ino with a ten pound bag of tweak
Hold on, though we call it ghost rider
Every time we see them you fulfill the danger
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C C
Oh, oh yea
C F G
Dreddy got a job to do, and we might fulfill his mission
C F G
To see his pain would be his greatest ambition but ah,
C F G
We will survive in this world of competition
C
Using guns and our ammunition
bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo
(This part is kinda wack but its the same as the last riff with a wha or something on it)
C F G
C F G (do this untill the end)
I won't wait so long mm,
i said I won't wait so long for you
oh, oh, yeah mmm ooh oh
hard to get so much
hmm, stop your messin' around
ah ah ah ah better think of your future
ah ah ah ah time you straighten right out
C
ah ah ah ah or you'll wind up in jail
Yea, thats it. hope its good. peace.
right. I tabbed this from the version from Everything Under The Sun.
(Standard tuning)
A#/C C/A# A#/C C/A#
A#/C C/A# A#/C C/A#
A#/C
I'm Telling you right now
A#/C
Soon there will be nothing to plow
A#/C
Soon ther'll be nothing natural
A#/C
and everything will be artificial
A#/C
In the future I say,
In the future I say,
In the future I say...
C
All of the DJs surly have taken a lesson
C C C
Start talkin trash and I'll come with my smith and wesson
(for the verses, just mess around on the A#/C but play C mostly)
A little competition comes my way
But it always winds up the same
The stone that the builder refused
Shall be the head cornerstone
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C
All of the DJs surely have taken a lesson
C C A# C
Try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
Enough d.j.s come with enough, enough stylee
But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wiley
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C
Oh yeah Rubadub blender
A new mixer, go,
I am the one DJ with enough flava ,it go
Here I go, here I'm come, heara the dubbed down d.j.
Lord have this grilled cheese
I mean ah, I am Jamican but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Ino with a ten pound bag of tweak
Hold on, though we call it ghost rider
Every time we see them you fulfill the danger
Am C
Ain't nothing wrong
Am C F C G
Ain't nothing right and still I sit and lie awake all night
C C
Oh, oh yea
C F G
Dreddy got a job to do, and we might fulfill his mission
C F G
To see his pain would be his greatest ambition but ah,
C F G
We will survive in this world of competition
C
Using guns and our ammunition
bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo,bo
(This part is kinda wack but its the same as the last riff with a wha or something on it)
C F G
C F G (do this untill the end)
I won't wait so long mm,
i said I won't wait so long for you
oh, oh, yeah mmm ooh oh
hard to get so much
hmm, stop your messin' around
ah ah ah ah better think of your future
ah ah ah ah time you straighten right out
C
ah ah ah ah or you'll wind up in jail
Yea, thats it. hope its good. peace.
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