[Chorus] Jumped up G'd Up, Lit the fuckin weed up, Push Down the Gas pedal, cadillac speed up x4 [Verse 1] Afroman Caravan, travel all across the land
my perifial vision i see em in the airport, plain and clear street clothes with that little wire in they ear they rush me, shake my hand im your biggest fan sign this for me Afroman
LATE AT NIGHT by AFROMAN ( BACAAAAAA) lYRICS- FELIPE A.K.A FLIPPARONNI PIPEKEK@AOL.COM check out this beat mayn ( talkin ) (CHOURUS) Late at niiiight
Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians and transvestites I am your platter spinnin' poppa, your woofer whopper Your G-mosave from the mohave Sellin
Let's all get drunk tonight, I hope I don't fight with a punk tonight Let's all get high tonight, maybe nobody will die tonight Let's all sell yell tonight
Afroman - Keep on Limpin' Ruckus There go thAT Homie Big DRAWERS HUSS UPP Hustler! (Talking and shizz) Limpin' through the hood with my kakis saggin
Let's all get drunk tonight (Hell yeah) I hope, I don't fight with a punk tonight (C'mon) Let's all get high tonight Maybe nobody will die tonight (C'
up to all the hustlas out there, i love u man (Chorus) I've been hustlin From dusk till dawn I've been hustlin For so long I'm the hungry hustla afroman
my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet my cabby will Well it was just sundown in small white town They call it east side Palmdale When the Afroman
I'd see the Klu Klux Klan Buying front row seats for the Afroman Confederate flags tobacco in their mouth It's a beautiful thing jumpin off in the South Afroman
[Chorus] I'm tha only drunk (uh uh) dancin to tha funk (uh uh) I guess it's up to me (uh uh) to get this thing crunk I'm tha life of tha party (uh uh
tell andy griffith that his punk ass b runs from the black vigilante it cant be, a dictatorship, ran by the klu klux klan feel the wrath of the afroman
's just don't sell, I bet my caddy will Well, it was just sundown in a small white town They call it East Side Palm Dale When the Afroman walked through
Afroman - Let's get high tonight Lyrics by Markus Martinsson Let's get drunk today Let's get high tonight Maybe in the morning Things will be alright
*Afro man* Alright, here i go (clears throat) Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, Wit' yo leaves so, sticky green. Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree, So hard to
Hey, sugar, how you doin'? Your pretty face don't match that nasty attitude What do you mean, 'Where's my girl?' Probably with your man, can we fuck?
let it go wha, cmon somebody say heeeyyy im just playin Before Palmdale, we use to stay deep in the hood where they sell yay i seen a gangbanger walk
COMPTON ISN'T TOO FAR AWAY by Afroman When I was young we wanted to get out the ghetto But after we moved out of the ghetto It was hard to get things