Letra de Come Correct - Sublime

(Feat. G. Love, Special Sauce)

Come back again

Come tumblin' back

Come, come again

(Check this out)

Come correct or do not come back to me

Come, come correct or come, come con tanto mi

I said, come, come correct or do not come at all

You'll be out on your ass and won't know who to call

This is a punk rock, fucked up critical mess

Nobody come up to me 'cause oh, goddamn, I'm stressed

Don't come close, you'll get drunk from the smell

And you'll have to tell your lady that you did it to yourself

Oh, now this sound right here feels like a fuckin' family

So just nod your head now if you're feelin' me

'Cause last night, I thought that my life was done

Thank God for marijuana, it's a miracle drug

Come correct or do not come back to me

Come, come correct or come, come con tanto mi

I said, come, come correct or do not come at all

You'll be out on your ass and won't know who to call

Did you forget? I must remind you

Are you lost? I'm here to find you

Come correct, I take my time to

Amazing grace, this light might blind you

Welcome to the house of correction

Let us take this statement, why you gotta do me like that?

Let me summarize this here predicament

Fuck with my homie, you'll be torn from your ligaments

Danger is imminent, this fool is dissonant

All the wack tracks you put forth, don't you know? I'm dissin' it

You're a criminal participant, fuckin' with the magnificent

Shoulda been more diligent to end all of your pillagin'

Now my rhymes on time, don't fuck with my music

It's a bad situation, and my trust, you abuse it

You forgot your roots and exactly where you come from

If you get greedy, then you end up with none, son

Come correct or do not come back to me

Come, come correct, I said come, con tanto mi

I said, come, come correct or do not come at all

You'll be out on your ass with no one to call

This town, this break on the shore

Homie, this town don't love you no more

I, I, I found, people don't change

They remember how to love you, but they won't forget to hate

So many evil girlies are mad at me again

Please be my Mary Shelley, I will be your Lord Byron

Baby, you used to talk so sweet to me

So why won't you come, come, come complete? Ya!

Come correct or do not come to me

I said, come, come correct or you con tanto mi

I said, come, come correct or do not come at all

You'll be out on your ass with no one to call (Check this out)

Come correct, come correct

Come correct, oh, oh, I say it again

Come correct, call me collect

Come, come for me, mami, come, come for me

Something like that?

What do you think?

It's fuckin' perfect

Is it? Okay

It's fucking perfect

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