Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hittin' Switches, 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
Hittin' Switches |
Bass drum raisin' me out the seat |
Since I feel good, I might as well greet |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street |
(I'm just) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beat |
Bass drum raisin' me out the seat |
Since I feel good, I might as well greet |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (yeah eah, yeah eah eah eah) |
(yeah eah, yeah eah eah eah) |
You still afroman?(ye) |
Calm and humble |
8 away kick make the woofas rumble |
Bust my rhyme, right on time |
My underground disc gonna cost you a dime |
That ain’t high (man thats cheep) |
Prices in the rec store real real steep (17 dollas) |
Spit your stats, the disc was wack |
Plus you can’t get your money back |
Don’t get mad (don't get mad), get glad (get glad) |
The underground disc from the trunk of my cab (wasup) |
Don’t knock it, until you try |
Listen to it first, if you like it buy it |
Roll through the hood laugh at your friends |
At the record store spendin' all they ends (?ends?) |
On the wack rap music lookin' at you dumb |
Tryna figure out where you got the jam from |
(while you) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beat (hip-hop beat) |
Bass drum raisin' me out the seat (au ye) |
Since I feel good, I might as well greet (greet) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (wasup) |
Hittin' switches to a hip-hop beat (zup-zup) |
Bass drum raisin' me out the seat (raisin' you out the seat) |
Since I feel good, you might as well greet (baacack) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (yeah eah, uh don’t stop the rock) |
(yeah, eah eah eah, get on down) |
(yeah eah, uh, camon, camon) |
(yeah eah eah eah) |
(say what) all the homeyboys, hear you hummin' |
Now they tryna figure out, what you bougght |
Homey you never heard this before |
This record is not sold in stores |
Corporate america, they can’t spot it |
But all the homeboys and the hustlers got it (oh yeah) |
I used to get treated just like a saint (just like a saint) |
Cuz' i can get the music that the record stores can’t (we can order it) |
Argue with my homeys, and i can proove |
Who wrote the lyrics, and played the groove |
Everybody hang in my backyard |
Cuz' every beet i gang, be bangin' hard |
Just like a smoker, test your sound |
I can analyze a track, see if its wack |
Musical pharmacist, thats for real |
Come by and get your perscription feel |
(while you) hit switches to a hip-hop beet (au ye) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (raisin' you out the seat) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (baacack) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (get on down) |
(while you) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (au ye) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (boom boom) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (oh) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (yeah eah) |
(while you) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (la di da da) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (yeah eah) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (yeah eah eah eah) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (yeah eah) |
(uh, say what, yeah eah eah eah) |
(la da da, da da da) |
(yeah, eah, di di di, yeah eah eah eah) |
Drolics' in the back, of my old school lac'(lac') |
My front man black checkin' out my new track (whatd he do) |
I stopped smokin' weed and drinkin' alcohol |
So i could bounce down the street like a basketbal (basketbal) |
It’s a rough course, of course of course (of course of course) |
But I ride this course like a beautiful horse |
I say ride with pride, cuz' I rides well (rides well) |
Crank some through the hood, like the clides did (clides did) |
Bup my head all the time, but I balance my cup |
When i make my cadilac gidiup |
My name is joseph foreman, I’m a rapper bout' trey (?trey?) |
And all my songs are custom made |
When i was drinkin' and smokin' weed |
I rapped about, yes indeed (yes indeed) |
Now that ima christian my thinkin' is new |
I think I need new music, to listen to |
(while I) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (zup-zup) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (boom boom) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (baacack) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (waasup) |
Hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (zu zup) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (boom boom) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (baacack) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (yeah eah) |
Uh, you don’t stop the rock |
Whatcha doin' man, give it all you got (baacack) |
(yeah eah, say what, you don’t stop the rock) |
(yeah eah eah eah baaca baaca baacack) |
(I'm just, uh) hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (au ye) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (raisin' me out the seat) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (ye) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (how ya doin?) |
Hittin' switches to a hip-hop beet (how ya doin?) |
Bass drum raisin' you out the seat (well alright) |
Since you feelin' good, you might as well greet (bump it hahaha) |
All the homeboys hangin' in the street (baacack, ye) |
Au ye, make me feel alright, you know what I’m sayin' |
(you gonna' sing a little somethin') |
A la ta da da da da, (a la ta da da da da) |
A la ta da da da da, da da, da da da da |
(hey thats kinda funky) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah (did I mess up? my bad) |
A la ta da da da da, (a la ta da da da da) |
a la ta da da da da, da da, da da da da |
I used to be in course class |
(what you doin in there man?) |
(you know), i was tryna stay eligible (basic maths) |
I was tryna stay eligible for sports |
I took like four course classes |
(still barely got like a 2.0) |