Afroman - on Limpin'
There go thAT 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 Limpin' down the street to the beat lean to the and grab my meat I walk, I stroll brother Afroman is a soul I'm young, but I'm from the old always around old fools to the side as I stride I can't hide my pride when I walk that and talk that talk they sport my clothes, them hoes
Hey is from the 80's
Keep on the street Keep on To the (4 times)
Limp when you sing, when you rap your leg straight, bend your kneecap put a in your stride, dip in your hip be fool, when you clock your grip you can limp fast, you can limp however you limp, to the tempo when I was, years old some boys in the hood me how to stroll My homie TooTall "what up G"? to the liqour store and walk 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 boom the very next day I to school and grown told me "you so cool" Power to the people - on the sheriff hit the turned the on the skinny boy called Afroman rollin' through South with my in my hand
(more and shizz)
Four things I like, a pimp the way he dress, the way he clean, unique car that he drives and the cool ass way he and jive even when he get locked up in he hop out his and begin to bail all the homeboys in the pen limp down the for me once again you can take my freedom, put me in the but in the hole - Im'a hit my stroll
(talk, talk, talk)
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