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Lyricist: Afroman
Lyrics:
(Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it It was this blind man, right? Man, check this out- it was this blind man, right? He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick, right? Hey, he walked past this fish market, you know what Im sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said Woo, good morning, ladies
You like that shit, man? Hey, man, I got a gang of that shit, man I tell you what- my man on the guitar, fool on the drums Everybody just crowd around the mic Ill tell you all these mutha-fuckin' jokes But first, Im a start it off like this Hey, help me sing it, homeboy.)
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby thats all we need We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns Singing them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint Pick out the seeds and stems Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims So roll, roll the 83 Cadillac Coup de Ville If my tapes and my cds just dont sell I bet my caddy will
Well it was just sundown in a small white town They call it Eastside Palmdale When the Afroman walked through the white land, houses went up for sale Well, I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cd's When I met a little girl named Jan I let her ride in my Caddy Cause I didnt know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan We fucked on the bed, fucked on the flo' Fucked so long, I grew a fuckin' afro Then I fucked to the left, fucked to the right She sucked my dick til the shit turned white I thought to myself, Sheba, Sheba! Got my ass lookin like a Zebra! I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way Until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet I ran, I jumped out the back window But her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4 Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right The mutha-fucker whooped my ass all night But I aint mad at her prejudiced dad, thats the best damn pussy I ever had I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine Im a fuck that bitch just one more time
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby thats all we need We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns Singing them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale Skatin' on Dayton rims So roll, roll the 83 Cadillac Coup de Ville If my tapes and my cds just dont sell, I bet my caddy will
I met this lady in Hollywood She had green hair, but damn she looked good I took her to my house, cause she was fine But she whipped out a dick that was bigger than mine I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African I fucked her once, I fucked her twice I ate that pussy like shrimp fried rice Dont be amazed at the stories I tell ya I met a woman in the heart of Australia Had a big butt and big titties, too So I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo See, I met this lady from Hawaii Stuck it in her ass, and she said, ay! Lips was breakfast, pussy was lunch Then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch Met Colonel Sanders wife in the state of Kentucky She said, Ill fry some chicken if you just fuck me I came in her mouth It was a crisis I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby thats all we need We can go to the park after dark Smoke that tumbleweed And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns Singing them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong Hey, wait a minute man, check this out
I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee Her titties were filled with Hennesy That country music nearly drove me crazy But I rode that ass and said, Yes, Miss Daisy! Met this lady in Oklahoma Put that pussy in a coma Met this lady in Michigan I cant wait til I fuck that bitch again Met a real black girl in South Carolina Fucked her 'til she turned into a white albino Fucked this hooker in Iowa I fucked her on credit, so I owe her Fucked this girl, down in Georgia; came in her mouth Man, I thought I told ya Met this beautiful sexy ho; She just ran cross the border of Mexico Fine young thing, said her names Maria I wrapped her up just like a Hot Tortilla I want to get married, but I cant afford it I know I'ma cry when she gets deported
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby thats all we need We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns Singing them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong
Have you ever went over to a girls house to fuck But the pussy just aint no good? (say what?) And then youre getting' upset cause you cant get her wet Plus you in the wrong neighborhood? So you try to play it off and eat the pussy But it takes her so long to cum (say what?) Then a dude walks in. Thats her big boyfriend And he asks you where you from? (Where you from, man?)
So you wipe your mouth, and you try to explain (I dont bang.) You start talkin' real fast But hes already mad, cause you fuckin' his wife So he starts beatin' on your ass Now your clothes all muddy, your nose all bloody Your dick was hard but now its soft. (what?) You thought you had a girl to rock your world Now you still gotta go jack off
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby thats all we need We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed
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