Afroman - Keep on
There go Homie Big DRAWERS UPP Hustler!
(Talking and shizz)
Limpin' the hood with my kakis saggin the bottom of my toe back from draggin I'm not a handicap but I to limp Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp Limpin' 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 the old school hang around old fools lean to the 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)
Limp when you sing, when you rap Hold leg straight, bend your kneecap 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, limp to the when I was, years old some boys in the hood taught me how to 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 used to in my room in my mirror, to the sound of the stereo the next day I walked to school and grown women me "you so cool" to the people - right on the sheriff hit the turned the on the black boy called Afroman through South Central with my in my hand
(more and shizz)
Four 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 up in jail he hop out his cell and to bail 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 - Im'a hit my stroll
(talk, talk, talk)
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