(Palmdale was like the peak of my But Palmdale over with I'm to go home 'cause) Please take me back home (you know I'm sayin) To (I got my Greyhound ticket right man I'm to go back and kick it with my family 'cause) Please take me back home (take a couple pounds of weed) To (You shmell me Yeah, take them fools to '82 'cause)
Before South Central, Palmdale I stayed in a place called Palmer's Hattiesburg, Smokin like a Woodstock hippy All my in Laurel Beg Buy my rap tape Tell DJ Pumpkin "Keep it Clyde"? Request my tape you go inside So I can Jane and girl To Fuck their homegirl Make her toes Rock their Leave with their Auntie She sucks me me Fucks me me Cries every time I Biloxi But I hops in the I gots to go Scoop ho Tupelo Hit it once hit it twice, then I hit it Hit it in Make bitch rub her clit again Pinch the nipples on her tit Suck my dick until she again
Please me back home (Hell yeah) To Crooked letter crooked hump-back hump-back Afroman's the bomb, bump Please take me home (Hell yeah) To the delta to the coast I'm doin the Grab your 40 ounce, toast
I sold cocaine down in Ellisville Baseheads hit the pipe, they can tell real Kept my stashed with this hoochie Way down in East Bouche be sweatin outta town dog Sniffin my car a hound dog Separate me from my and shit Tryin to get my bitch to fuckin snitch and Roscoe P. Coltrane Runnin checks on the Afroman But I be no hip hop star in the back of some police car Did you find the NO Did you the dope? NO Open up the back ???Well son, you're free to go??? A-F-R-O cargo like a cholow In a clean low Come on let's all get drunk I hope I don't with a punk tonight Get As I swerve through Purvis
Hope I don't when I hit Petal Get my ass in the white ghetto Prejudice police let me go So I'ma drive my fro I was dumb, now I'm y'all Last summer I all the little girls down in Sumrall Grabbed my guitar and pickin a tune For Nikki and in Picayune, baby Just a shovel I be diggin All the young women in Wiggins On the I got my dick down some girl's I can't help it I'm a Crip I you need to wipe your lip baby Hula Hula The whole ruler What's up with all the bitches down in Small towns, small But still got big ole asses plus titties Is it a Is it a plane? the hungry hustler Afroman Flyin the air in my underwear Geri activator in my hair I'm in control like when I hit Jackson Always gettin plenty panty McClaine, McComb Tell the whole Mississippi's your home Yazoo, and Natchez I got the brother, who got the matches? Who got the DJ that scratches? on me like my name was patches First it was a thing, just the big Willies Now I roll With all the Never thought I'd see the Klu Klux Klan Buying front row for the Afroman Confederate flags tobacco in mouth a beautiful 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, mash you like potatoes make your girlfriend holler and scream Then cook me some cornbread and greens
Please take me home (Hell yeah) To Crooked letter crooked letter hump-back Afroman's the bomb, that take me back home (Hell yeah) To the delta to the coast I'm the most Grab your 40 ounce, toast
1982, '83, '84 Erin, Broste, Carlos, and Tryin to dance in my B-Boy stance Micheal Jackson glove, parachute Calvin Gary, Jones 'cause, I don't believe we grown But hey G-dog, you and see dog Whatever 'cause, it's you and me dog Or I say loc you my folk So take a toke we croak I'm a locsta Hundred everyday like I'm supposed to Bottle after dog in my lip-a Flowing on the mic like the Mississippi
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take me back home (Hell yeah) To Crooked letter crooked hump-back hump-back the bomb, bump that Please take me home (Hell yeah) To the delta to the coast I'm the most your 40 ounce, let's toast