Songs of the AFROMAN

Just My Paranoia – Afroman

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I dun been to jail for a lot of stupid shit and when you go to jail for a lot of stupid shit, you try not to go back

Graveyard Shift – Afroman

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Graveyard shift ain’t never dead. We got to work when people go to bed. We got a tremendous work overload. The boss don’t care about the dress code. So

God Has Smiled on Me – Afroman

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yeah i be acting crazy rapping nasty but dont get me wrong i got sense ima thank god on this song this song is dedcated to all the homeboys

Dope Fiend – Afroman

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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 All I wanna

Let’s All Get Drunk Tonight – Afroman

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Let’s all get high tonight. Maybe nobody will die tonight. (C’mon, dance with me baby, c’mon.) Let’s all sell yell tonight. (Sling yay.) I hope I don’t go back

Freak On With You – Afroman

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Walking down the street with a gangsta limp Hoes on the corner like a O. G. pimp Feelin real good cuz I’m drunk and high Throwin up the hood

Girls – Afroman

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I like the girls (ay loco sing that one more time sound good cuz) Girls yeah (oh yeah yeah) I like the girls (give me a light loc a

I’ve Been Hustlin’ – Afroman

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(Chorus) I’ve been hustlin From dusk till dawn I’ve been hustlin For so long I’m the hungry hustla afroman i recycle cardboard, beer bottles, and cans Food stamps, bust

Hush – Afroman

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Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody’s callin my name (if you listen closely baby) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody’s callin my name Hush (listen baby) hush (somebody’s callin) Somebody’s callin

Let Me Out – Afroman

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get my door kicked in by the kkk shoulda said the police lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice from the tracks of the ghetto i try to

Nobody Knows My Name – Afroman

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Afro, man I know that you live in Mississippi now, but why in the hell did you leave Los Angeles man? I don’t understand that. Walking down the street

Let’s Get High Tonight – Afroman

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Lyrics by Markus Martinsson Let’s get drunk today Let’s get high tonight Maybe in the morning Things will be alright I am living under So much stress and strife

The American Dream – Afroman

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I’ve traveled through the complete metamorphosis of the justice system, and I’m still the American Dream. Entered Juvenile Hall as a tadpole; hopped outta prison as a bull frog,

Tall Cans – Afroman

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Now I’m walkin down the street with some chicken and a forty I’m yellin at these hoochies and I’m lookin for a party Drink it fast, make it last,

Cali Swangin’ – Afroman

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Ruckus BABY – MAKE ME FEEL ALRIGHT Nobody feels – like a “G” feels when he post up his ’64 on three wheels Daddy ask me “what you wanna

Bacc 2 School – Afroman

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Talking noise with all of my home boys then we go back to school with a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed you know I’m gonna act

Keep on Limp’n – Afroman

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Ruckus There go thAT Homie Big DRAWERS HUSS UPP Hustler! (Talking and shizz) Limpin’ through the hood with my kakis saggin the bottom of my pants toe back from

Jackin’ Afroman – Afroman

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A little ditty, about the Afroman A Mississippi rapper, doin the best he can Afro gon be a hip-hop star Freestylin in the back of that police car

She Won’t Let Me Fucc – Afroman

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She won’t let me fucc. I really need to bust a nut. She won’t let me fucc. I really need to bust a nut. (Hey, check this out.) It’s

There’s a Price 2 Pay – Afroman

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yeah… there’s a price to pay for the girls you lay life’s gonna hang you a bill one day before your freedom or your life get took get a

Leaving California – Afroman

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Ima pack the homeboy truck and splint – (split?) tired of the killin’, the blood that spillin’ tired of the pain i keep on feelin’ I’m a west coast

Ghetto Memories – Afroman

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Gotta do one song for the hood This going out to all my homeboys Ya know what I’ saying All my balling homeboys Ya know what I’ saying Up

Let’s All Get Drunk – Afroman

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Let’s all get high tonight. Maybe nobody will die tonight. (C’mon, dance with me baby, c’mon.) Let’s all sell llello tonight. (Sling yay.) I hope I don’t go back