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I sold rock down in Ellisville Baseheads hit the pipe, can tell it's real Kept my dope with this hoochie Way down yonder in East Cops be sweatin outta dog Sniffin my car with a dog Separate me from my bitch and Tryin to get my bitch to snitch and shit Officer P. Coltrane Runnin warrant on the Afroman But I can't be no hip hop Cuffed in the back of some car Did you the gun? NO Did you the dope? NO Open up the back door ???Well son, free to go??? A-F-R-O cargo like a cholow In a low glow Come on let's all get drunk I I don't fight with a punk tonight Get As I swerve Cadillac Purvis
Hope I don't when I hit Petal Get my ass in the white ghetto Prejudice won't let me go So I'ma drive my fro I was dumb, now I'm dumber Last summer I fucked all the little girls down in Grabbed my guitar and started pickin a For Nikki and Down in Picayune, Just like a I be diggin All the pretty women in Wiggins On the I got my dick down some throat I can't help it I'm a Crip I think you need to your lip baby Hula Hula The whole ruler What's up with all the down in Pascagoula Small towns, small But they still got big ole plus titties Is it a Is it a plane? It's the hungry Afroman Flyin the air in my underwear Geri curl in my hair I'm in control like when I hit Jackson Always plenty panty action McClaine, even Tell the world Mississippi's your home Yazoo, Columbia and I got the weed brother, who got the Who got the DJ that scratches? Depend on me my name was patches First it was a thing, just the big Willies Now I Phillies With all the Never ever I'd see the Klu Klux Klan front row seats for the Afroman Confederate flags tobacco in mouth It's a thing jumpin off in the South Afroman, I'm a of it hip hop I'm the start of it I'm the I'm the And all you haters, I'll you like potatoes I'll make your girlfriend and scream Then cook me cornbread and collard greens
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