Afroman - Keep on
There go Homie Big DRAWERS UPP Hustler!
(Talking and shizz)
Limpin' the hood with my kakis saggin the bottom of my pants toe back draggin I'm not a but I like to limp Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp down the street to the gangster beat lean to the and grab my meat I don't walk, I stroll Afroman is a brother I'm young, but I'm from the old always hang old fools lean to the as I stride I can't hide my hustler when I walk that walk and that talk they my clothes, Break them hoes
Hey Afroman is from the
Keep on the street Keep on To the (4 times)
Limp you sing, limp when you rap Hold your leg straight, bend your put a in your stride, dip in your hip be cool fool, you clock your grip you can fast, you can limp slow however you limp, to the tempo I was, thirteen years old some in the hood taught me how to stroll My TooTall said "what up G"? walk to the store and like me I did it and I did it right I did it all day, I did it all I used to in my room in my mirror, to the of the stereo boom the next day I walked to school and women told me "you so cool" Power to the people - on the hit the block the spotlight on the skinny black boy Afroman through South Central with my dick in my
(more and shizz)
things I like, about a pimp the way he dress, the way he that clean, unique car he drives and the ass way he talk and jive even when he get locked up in he hop out his cell and to bail all the homeboys in the pen limp down the hall for me again you can take my freedom, put me in the but even in the hole - Im'a hit my
(talk, talk, talk)
Dayton's
BY Ruck