Afroman - Keep on
There go thAT Homie Big UPP Hustler!
(Talking and shizz)
Limpin' through the hood with my saggin the bottom of my pants toe from draggin I'm not a handicap but I like to Life's a bitch and I'm a Palmdale Limpin' the street to the gangster beat lean to the side and grab my I walk, I stroll brother Afroman is a soul I'm young, but I'm from the old hang around old fools lean to the as I stride I can't hide my hustler when I that walk and talk that talk they sport my clothes, Break them
Hey is from the 80's
Keep on Down the on Limpin' To the (4 times)
Limp you sing, limp when you rap Hold your leg straight, your kneecap put a in your stride, dip in your hip be fool, when you clock your grip you can limp fast, you can slow you limp, limp to the tempo when I was, years old some in the hood taught me how to stroll My homie said "what up G"? walk to the liqour and like me I did it and I did it right I did it all day, I did it all I used to practice in my in my mirror, to the sound of the boom the very next day I to school and grown women me "you so cool" Power to the people - on the hit the block the spotlight on the skinny black boy called rollin' South Central with my in my hand
(more and shizz)
Four things I like, about a the way he dress, the way he clean, unique car that he drives and the ass way he talk and jive even when he get up in jail he hop out his cell and to bail all the locked in the pen limp down the hall for me once you can my freedom, put me in the hole but even in the hole - hit my stroll
(talk, talk, talk)
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