Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Airport, artist - Afroman. Album song Afroholic...The Even Better Times, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hungry Hustler
Song language: English
Airport |
Wam, Bam, Thank you mam' |
Airport stress, the name of this jam |
Just keeps on bumpin |
Blunts i’m sparkin |
Three hours early can’t find no parkin |
Ticket agent mad cuz I’m flagrant |
Hostile. |
Smoke comin out my nostril |
Sick of paying airlines to disrespect me |
Let me guess, did the FAA select me |
I ain’t caring man, |
FAA stands for Fuck African Americans (Really though) |
I don’t plant no bombs on children (Really though) |
I don’t fly no planes into buildings (Really though) |
My luggage is the first you grab, |
But what about this arab?(Calm Down) |
Take off my shoes, |
I suppose that’s fine |
But it’s your nose, not mine |
Man i’m sick of the — |
Airport, The way i travel round (Bagcheck) |
Wish I, could keep my feet on solid ground (Random Search) |
Always, wanted to be a super star (Spread Your Legs) |
Now I, rather go home and drive my car (Check it again) |
The pilot, is a pencil neck geek |
The stuckup stewardess, never speaks |
Look honey, don’t start no shit |
you don’t like your job? |
Quit. |
I take a world, a cover |
Don’t talk no job |
Have colt 45 next time i arrive |
Pretzels, Peanuts, Carrots, Cabbage |
Dude, who came up with this food |
Sittin in the middle is harmless |
Unless the fat people don’t share the armrest |
Am i scared? |
A little, man |
Especially when im flyin on a, little plane |
Shiverin Shakin |
Quiverin Quakin |
Staggerin Stoppin |
No warnin just droppin |
Get more thoughts on my casket yall |
Bounce down the runway like a basketball |
It’s on your face |
You can’t hide it |
Your bag don’t fit in space provided |
Sir! |
you need to check that in |
Walk through security once again |
The plane parked at the gate |
People jump up cuz they just can’t wait |
Everybody can’t make it to the aisle |
So they stand underneath that uh for a while |
I just sit in my seat and think |
Oh my lord |
I really feel sorry for your spinal chord |
Money, Greed, Creates the need |
For people to travel with speed |
Save more time |
Make more cash |
But what good is the cash |
If the airplane crash |
Flyin is faster, but i don’t care |
I got the rest of my life to get there |
()(Modified) |
Cadillac, the way I travel round |
Movin and groovin to the sound |
If I go over seas I will choose |
The love boat, and take a fucking cruise |
So they gonna random select me about three or four times, |
At the counter, at the security check point, and at the gate, |
Then, naw, it get better, it get better |
Then, they got like these undercover airport cop |
That just come out the blue and just empty yo bag out right in the middle of |
the aisle… |