Afroman - Keep on
There go thAT Big DRAWERS 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 to limp Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp Limpin' down the to the gangster beat lean to the side and my meat I don't walk, I brother is a soul brother I'm young, but I'm from the old always hang old fools to the side as I stride I hide my hustler pride I walk that walk and talk that talk they my clothes, Break them hoes
Hey is from the 80's
Keep on Down the on Limpin' To the (4 times)
when you sing, limp when you rap Hold leg straight, bend your kneecap put a in your stride, dip in your hip be cool fool, when you your grip you can limp fast, you can limp however you limp, to the tempo I was, thirteen years old some in the hood taught me how to stroll My homie TooTall "what up G"? to the liqour store and like me I did it wrong and I did it I did it all day, I did it all I to practice in my room in my mirror, to the sound of the stereo the very next day I to school and grown women me "you so cool" Power to the - right on the sheriff hit the turned the on the skinny black boy Afroman through South Central with my in my hand
(more and shizz)
things I like, about a pimp the way he dress, the way he that clean, unique car he drives and the cool ass way he talk and even when he get up in jail he hop out his cell and begin to all the homeboys in the pen limp down the for me once again you can my freedom, put me in the hole but even in the hole - Im'a hit my
(talk, talk, talk)
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