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Dopefiend
Will somebody call me a cab?. I swallowed another tab. I might overdose under the circumstance. So betta yet call me an ambulance. . Cause I'ma dopefiend baby, I don't know why.
Ghetto Life
[Man talking]. Ok, we got the Birdman in the building (the birdman). We got Killa in the building (yeah). We got Young Weezy in the building (Weezy). .
Girls
Girls. (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow). I like the girls. (Ay, loco, sing that one more time sound good, 'cuz). Girls, yeah. (Oh, yeah, yeah). I like the girls.
Hush
Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name. Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name. Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name. Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what shall I do?.
I Wish You Would Roll A New Blunt
I wish you would roll a new blunt. I wish you would roll a new blunt. I wish you would roll a new blunt. And pass me a beer. . Good weed I bring like a cottonmouth king.
Jobe Bells
dashing through these hos,. cadillac's and sixty 'fo's,. on three wheels we go,. clocking lots of doe,. . Cellphone ringtone ring,. my song "Because I Got High",.
Let's All Get Drunk Tonight
Let's all get drunk tonight. (Hell yeah). I hope, I don't fight with a punk tonight. (C'mon). Let's all get high tonight. Maybe nobody will die tonight.
Life Of Tha Party
[Chorus]. . I'm tha only drunk (uh uh). dancin to tha funk (uh uh). I guess it's up to me (uh uh). to get this thing crunk. I'm tha life of tha party (uh uh).
Missisippi
(Palmdale was like the peak of my life. But Palmdale over with homeboy. I'm fittin to go home 'cause). Please take me back home (you know what I'm sayin).
O Chronic Tree
*Afro man* Alright, here i go (clears throat). . Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree,. Wit' yo leaves so, sticky green.. Chronic Tree, O Chronic Tree,. So hard to sale, I want you all for me..
Palmdale
Yeah, yeah, just like bums we used to stay. In the slums of la by the way. Gang bangers killin' each other for rep. Sellin' rock cocaine on my doorstep.
Sell Your Dope
A few words of inspiration. This song is dedicated to hustlers standing on the curb. Smokin' herb, movin' weight from the inner city to the suburbs. Paranoid of jail, pocket full of ya'll, just waitin' on another sale.
She Won't Let Me Fucc
Hey, sugar, how you doin'?. Your pretty face don't match that nasty attitude. What do you mean, 'Where's my girl?'. Probably with your man, can we fuck?.
She Won't Let Me Fuck
Hey sugar, how you doing, huh. Your pretty face don't match that nasty attitude. What you mean where my girl. Probably with your man. Can we fuck?. . She won't let me fuck.
Smoke A Blunt
smoke a blunt. i love to smoke a blunt man. hey man you know, my white homies ask me. do you like uh, bongs or blunts?. i tell 'em blunts, cause i get pulled over all the time.
Tall Cans
Ahh shit! Shit! Shit. . Now I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty. I'm yellin' at these hooches and I'm lookin' for a party. Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'.
The 12 J's Of Christmas
On the 1st Day of Christmas my true love gave to me, A Tab of Yellow Sunshine LSD.. On the 2nd day of Christmas my true love gave to me, 200 Reds and a Tab of Yellow Sunshine LSD..
The American Dream
Yes, yes thank you for inviting me here for my final speech. Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians, and transvestites. Allow me to introduce myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman.
Tumbleweed
It's been a long, long time I've been smoking, smoking marijuana. It takes me out of my ghetto and places me in the Bahamas. It's been a long, long time I've been smoking, smoking marijuana.
Violent Night
Drink some wine, smoke a blunt with me. Call up some friends, and play this CD. Merry Christmas to all of you. I say yeah, Merry Christmas to all of you.
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