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作曲 : Foreman |
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a minute' man. Hey' check this out' tell it. It was this blind man' right? |
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Man' check this out- it was this blind man' right? |
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He was feelin' his way down the street with this stick' right? |
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Hey. He walked past this fish market' you know what I'm sayin'? |
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He stopped' he took a deep breath' he said' |
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Woooooo' good morning' ladies. |
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You like that shit' man? Hey' man' I got a gang of that shit' man. |
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I tell you what- my man on the guitar' fool on the drums' |
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everybody just crowd around the mic' I'll tell you all these mutha-fuckin' jokes. |
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But first' I'ma start it off like this. Hey' help me sing it' |
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Colt 45 and two Zig Zags' baby that's all we need. |
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We can go to the park after dark' smoke that tumbleweed. |
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And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns' singing them dirty rap songs |
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Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong' sell tapes from here to Hong Kong. |
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So roll' roll' roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems. |
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Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale' skatin' on Dayton rims. |
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So roll' roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville. |
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If my tapes and my cds just don't sell' I bet my caddy will. |
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Well it was just sundown in a small white town. They call it Eastside Palmdale. |
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When the Afroman walked through the white land' houses went up for sale. |
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Well' I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cds when I met a little girl named Jan. |
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I let her ride in my Caddy cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan. |
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We fucked on the bed' fucked on the flo'' fucked so long' I grew a fuckin' afro. |
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Then I fucked to the left' fucked to the right. She sucked my dick 'til the shit turned white. |
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I thought to myself' Sheba' Sheba! Got my ass lookin' like a ZEBRA! |
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I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way' until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet. |
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I ran. I jumped out the back window' but her daddy' he was with waitin' a 2 x 4. |
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Oh' he beat me to the left' he beat me to the right. The mutha-fucker whooped my ass all night. |
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But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad' that's the best damn pussy I ever had. |
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I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine. I'm a fuck that bitch just one more time. |
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Colt 45 and two Zig Zags' baby that's all we need. |
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We can go to the park after dark' smoke that tumbleweed. |
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And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns' singing them dirty rap songs |
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Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong' sell tapes from here to Hong Kong. |
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So roll' roll' roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems. |
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Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale' skatin' on Dayton rims. |
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So roll' roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville. |
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If my tapes and my cds just don't sell' I bet my caddy will. |
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I met this lady in Hollywood. She had green hair' but damn she looked good. |
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I took her to my house' cause she was fine' but she whipped out a dick that was bigger than mine. |
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I met this lady from Japan' never made love with an African. |
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I fucked her once' I fucked her twice. I ate that pussy like shrimp fried rice. |
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Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya. I met a woman in the heart of Australia. |
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Had a big butt and big titties' too' so I hopped in her ass like a kangaroo. |
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See' I met this lady from Hawaii. Stuck it in her ass' and she said' Aiiiiieeee! |
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Lips was breakfast' pussy was lunch' then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch. |
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Met Colonel Sander's wife in the state of Kentucky. She said' I'll fry some chicken if you just fuck me. |
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I came in her mouth. It was a crisis. I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices. |
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Colt 45 and two Zig Zags' baby that's all we need. |
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We can go to the park after dark' smoke that tumbleweed. |
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And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns' singing them dirty rap songs |
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Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong' sell tapes from here to Hong Kong. |
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I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee. Her titties were filled with Hennesy. |
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That country music nearly drove me crazy' but I rode that ass and said' Yes' Miss Daisy! |
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Met this lady in Oklahoma; put that pussy in a coma. |
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Met this lady in Michigan; I can't wait 'til I fuck that bitch again. |
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Met a real black girl in South Carolina; fucked her 'til she turned into a white albino. |
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Fucked this hooker in Iowa. I fucked her on credit' so I owe her. |
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Fucked this girl' down in Georgia; came in her mouth. Man' I thought I told ya. |
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Met this beautiful sexy ho; she just ran cross the border of Mexico. |
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Fine young thing' said her name's Maria. I wrapped her up just like a Hot Tortilla. |
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I wanna get married' but I can't afford it. I know I'ma cry when she gets deported. |
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Colt 45 and two Zig Zags' baby that's all we need. |
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We can go to the park after dark' smoke that tumbleweed. |
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And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns' singing them dirty rap songs |
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Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong' sell tapes from here to Hong Kong. |
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So roll' roll' roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems. |
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Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale' skatin' on Dayton rims. |
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So roll' roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville. |
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If my tapes and my cds just don't sell' I bet my caddy will. |
