(Palmdale was like the of my life But over with homeboy I'm fittin to go 'cause) Please take me back (you know what I'm sayin) To (I got my Greyhound right here man I'm fittin to go and kick it with my family 'cause) Please take me back home (take a couple of this weed) To (You me homeboy Yeah, take them back to '82 'cause)
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I sold rock down in Ellisville Baseheads hit the pipe, they can tell real my dope stashed with this hoochie Way down in East Bouche Cops be sweatin town dog Sniffin my car with a dog me from my bitch and shit Tryin to get my bitch to fuckin snitch and Officer P. Coltrane Runnin warrant on the Afroman But I be no hip hop star Cuffed in the back of some car Did you the gun? NO Did you the dope? NO Open up the back ???Well son, you're free to go??? A-F-R-O cargo Flossed like a In a low glow Come on let's all get drunk I hope I fight with a punk tonight Get As I this Cadillac Purvis
Hope I don't when I hit Petal Get my ass kicked in the ghetto Prejudice police let me go So I'ma drive my fro I was dumb, now I'm dumber Last summer I all the little girls down in Sumrall my guitar and started pickin a tune For and June in Picayune, baby Just a shovel I be diggin All the pretty women in Wiggins On the I got my down some girl's throat I can't it I'm a Crip baby I you need to wipe your lip baby Hula Hula The house ruler What's up all the bitches down in Pascagoula Small towns, cities But they still got big ole asses titties Is it a bird? Is it a It's the hustler Afroman through the air in my underwear Geri curl in my hair I'm in like Janet when I hit Jackson Always gettin panty action McClaine, McComb the whole world Mississippi's your home Yazoo, and Natchez I got the weed brother, who got the Who got the funky DJ scratches? on me like my name was patches First it was a black thing, the big Willies Now I Phillies all the Hillbillies Never ever thought I'd see the Klu Klux Buying front row seats for the Confederate flags in their 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, I'll mash you potatoes I'll make your holler and scream Then cook me some and collard greens
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1982, '83, '84 Erin, Broste, Carlos, and Tryin to break dance in my stance Micheal glove, parachute pants Calvin Gary, Jones 'cause, I don't believe we grown But hey G-dog, you and see dog Whatever happens 'cause, you and me dog Or I say loc you my folk So let's a toke Till we I'm a locsta spokesta Drinking everyday I'm supposed to after bottle dog in my lip-a Flowing on the mic the Mississippi river
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take me back home (Hell yeah) To Crooked letter letter hump-back hump-back Afroman's the bomb, bump Please me back home (Hell yeah) To From the delta to the I'm the most Grab 40 ounce, let's toast