Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crazy Rap (Palmdale Sessions) , by - Afroman. Song from the album Happy to Be Alive, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.05.2016
Record label: X-Ray
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crazy Rap (Palmdale Sessions) , by - Afroman. Song from the album Happy to Be Alive, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопCrazy Rap (Palmdale Sessions) |
| Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby that’s all we need |
| We can go to the park, after dark |
| Smoke that tumbleweed |
| As the marijuana burn we can take our turn |
| Singin' them dirty rap songs |
| Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong |
| And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong |
| So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems |
| Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale |
| Skatin' on Dayton rims |
| So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville |
| If my tapes and my cds just don’t sell, I bet marijuana will |
| Well it was just sundown in small white town |
| They call it East Side Palmdale |
| When the Afroman walked through the white land |
| Houses went up for sale |
| Well I was standing on the corner sellin' rap cds |
| When I met a little girl named Jan |
| I let her ride in my Caddy |
| Because I didn’t know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux Klan |
| We fucked on the bed, fucked on the floor |
| Fucked so long I grew a fuckin' afro |
| Then I fucked to the left, fucked to the right |
| She sucked my dick 'til the shit turned white |
| Thought to myself sheeba-sheeba |
| Got my ass lookin' like a zebra |
| I put on my clothes and I was on my way |
| Until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet |
| And so I ran I jumped out the back window |
| But her daddy he was waitin' with a two-by-four |
| Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right |
| The motherfucker whooped my ass all night |
| But I ain’t mad at her prejudiced dad |
| That’s the best damn pussy I ever had |
| Got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine |
| I’m gonna fuck that bitch just one more time |
| Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need |
| We can go to the park, after dark |
| Smoke that tumbleweed |
| As the marijuana burn we can take our turn |
| Singin' them dirty rap songs |
| Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong |
| And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong |
| So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems |
| Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale |
| Skatin' on Dayton rims |
| So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville |
| If my tapes and my cds just don’t sell, I bet marijuana will |
| I met this lady in Hollywood |
| She had green hair but damn she looked good |
| I took her to my house because she was fine |
| But she whooped out a dick that was bigger than mine |
| I met this lady from Japan |
| Never made love with an African |
| I fucked her once, I fucked her twice |
| I ate that pussy like shrimp-fried rice |
| Don’t be amazed at the stories I tell ya (tell ya) |
| I met a woman in the heart of Australia |
| Had a big butt and big titties too |
| So I hopped in her ass like Kangaroo |
| See I met this woman from Hawaii |
| Stuck it in her ass and she said «AIEE» |
| Lips was breakfast, pussy was lunch |
| Then her titties busted open with Hawaiian Punch |
| I met Colonel Sanders wife in the state of Kentucky |
| She said I’d fry some chicken if you’d just fuck me |
| I came in her mouth, it was a crisis |
| I gave her my secret blend of Herbs' n' Spices |
| Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need |
| We can go to the park, after dark |
| Smoke that tumbleweed |
| As the marijuana burn we can take our turn |
| Singin' them dirty rap songs |
| Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong |
| And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong |
| I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee |
| Her titties were filled with Hennessy |
| That country music drove me crazy |
| But I rode that ass and said, «Yes, Miss Daisy» |
| Met this lady in Oklahoma |
| Put that pussy in a coma |
| Met this lady in Michigan |
| I can’t wait 'til I fuck that bitch again |
| Met a real black girl down in South Carolina |
| Fucked her until she turned into a white albino |
| Fucked this hooker in Iowa |
| I fucked her on credit, so I owe her |
| Fucked this girl down in Georgia |
| Came in her mouth, man I thought I told ya |
| Met this beautiful sexy ho |
| She just ran across the border of Mexico |
| Fine young thing said her name’s Maria |
| I wrapped her up just like a hot tortilla |
| I wanna get married but I can’t afford it |
| I know I’m’a cry when she get deported |
| Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need |
| We can go to the park, after dark |
| Smoke that tumbleweed |
| As the marijuana burn we can take our turn |
| Singin' them dirty rap songs |
| Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong |
| And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong |
| So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems |
| Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale |
| Skatin' on Dayton rims |
| So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville |
| If my tapes and my cds just don’t sell, I bet marijuana will |
| When I say «Afro», you say «Man» |
| Afro, Afro |
| When I say «Afro», you say «Man» |
| Afro, Afro |
| When I say «Smoke some», you say «Weed» |
| Smoke some, Smoke some |
| When I say «Smoke some», you say «Weed» |
| Smoke some, Smoke some |
| Aye, y’all make some noise right about now |
| La-da-da-da-da-da |
| I wanna thank y’all for playin' this song over the years, you know what I’m |
| sayin'? |
| Let me bust this last verse right quick, I’ma take y’all away, man, |
| check me out, you don’t stop |
| Have you ever went over a girl’s house to fuck |
| But the pussy just ain’t no good |
| I mean you gettin' upset because you can’t get her wet |
| You in the wrong neighborhood |
| So you try to play it off and eat the pussy |
| But it take her so long to cum |
| Then a dude walk in, her big boyfriend |
| And he asks you where you from |
| So you wipe your mouth and you try to explain |
| You start talking real fast |
| But he already mad cause you fucking his woman |
| So he start beating on you ass, check |
| Now your clothes all muddy |
| Your nose all bloody |
| Your dick was hard but now it’s soft |
| You thought you had a girl to rock your world |
| And you still gotta go jack off |
| Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need |
| We can go to the park, after dark |
| Smoke that tumbleweed |
| As the marijuana burn we can take our turn |
| Singin' them dirty rap songs |
| Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong |
| And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong |
| So roll, roll, roll my joint, pick out the seeds and stems |
| Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale |
| Skatin' on Dayton rims |
| So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville |
| If my tapes and my cds just don’t sell, I bet marijuana will |
| Man, man |
| Man, man |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Because I Got High | 2001 |
| Colt 40ty Fiva | 2008 |
| Let's All Get Drunk | 2001 |
| Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags) | 2001 |
| Because I Got High (Palmdale Sessions) | 2016 |
| Hunter Got High | 2024 |
| Because I Got Hight | 2001 |
| She Won't Let Me Fuck | 2001 |
| Hush | 2001 |
| Palmdale | 2001 |
| Tall Cans | 2001 |
| Mississippi | 2001 |
| Tumbleweed | 2001 |
| In Your Pussy | 2008 |
| I Know All About You | 2008 |
| The American Dream | 2001 |
| Dicc Hang Lo | 2008 |
| I Feel Good | 2008 |
| Idaho | 2008 |
| Smoke Some Green | 2008 |