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STP
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STP was released on March 1, 1994 by Gasoline Alley as a part of the album Robbin' the Hood
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Release DateMarch 1, 1994
LabelGasoline Alley
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sublime
Sublime
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Wilson
Eric Wilson
Composer
Bradley Nowell
Bradley Nowell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sublime
Sublime
Producer
Dario Baldan Bembo
Dario Baldan Bembo
Recording Engineer
Eric Wilson
Eric Wilson
Recording Engineer
Brad Nowell
Brad Nowell
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All that I need, look at all the love we found
Oh, I won't run and pull no one jack move
They love us for the Kingston sound, oh
[Verse 2]
Flava Flav and I.C.E once said somethin' that made me
Want to burn my liquor store down to the ground
But I just can't leave the pad 'cause I'll surely wind up dead
'Cause I know they're out there waitin' and watchin' for me
[Verse 3]
Still, I got my yellow cat and my wooden baseball bat
And my shiny silver gat and if my homie got my back
Then I've got
[Verse 4]
All that I need, look at all the love we found
Oh, I won't run and pull no one jack move
They love us for the Kingston sound, oh
[Verse 5]
I won't slip and I won't trip, send Matt Vargas to re-grip
While I'm wrenchin' on my ride in that secret pad where we hide
There's always lots of fun stuff to do
Like relax and design a brand new tattoo
Playin' with my crossword puzzle book
I'm even learnin' how to cook
[Verse 6]
Have you seen that little whore, Betty?
Someone said that she stole my Freddie
And if she made off with my last clean rig
I'm goin' to kill that fuckin' ditch pig
So what? Outta my, outta my, outta my, outta my secret pad
'Cause I know you're talkin' about me, makin' it hard to live
'Cause I don't want no money fee, don't want no money down
My secret tweaker pad is now the hottest dope spot in town
I just take it nice and easy don't want no sheriff breakin'
Down the door to raid me, 'cause
[Verse 7]
All that I need, look at all the love we found
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love us for the Kingston sound, oh
[Verse 8]
Baby, you wanna give me kisses sweet
Only for a night, with no repeat
Baby, you wanna leave and never call
Oh, but the taste of honey is worse than none at all
Written by: Bradley Nowell
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