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basehead boogie

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basehead boogie

afro afroman, afro afroman, afro afroman, can i sell my dope?, let me floss my flow, floss my ho, run my own campaign like i'm ross perot, as the turntables spin easily, i reminisce on easy-e, when i first started bangin, jheri curl started hangin, 9mm rangin, if you wasn't playin cube, or sir too short, the homeboys might grab you by your motherfuckin throat, and choke yo ass, choke yo ass, drag you round the corner and try to smoke yo ass, but anyway, i'd like to thank all my cluckheads that contributed, my rap tape just got distributed, can a get a quarter?, from all the mexicans down on the border, i oughta get me a pound, even if its on the wrong side of town, is you down?, get a gallon a water, so i can smoke a loopstick with ya daughter, get me a 40, get drunk befo i get to the party, i can't wait till i get my welfare check, so i put me a fat sack of yay on deck, make a run for the border in my blue caprice, and order me a quarter piece, mafucka!, east side ruler known well cause i thump, let my system bump, while i wait for the chump, they put the dope on the scale, this bomb ass yayo, i know it's gonna sell, back in palmdale, i ain't afraid, it's time to get paid, pass me the baggies and a razor blade, ladie, dadie, i chop the rocks just like karate, punk ya better ask somebody, stop bitching cause i'm able, put the dope on the kitchen table, and watch me hook it up like cable, wham! bam! baseheads like goooooood damn!, buy yo dope from me!, if you a loner or a stoner, my rocks way bigger than them low budget niggas round the corner, and they won't give you no love, if you don't buy a dime, dub, or above, so come to me when you need a fat nickle, and you can hit the pipe in my stolen vehicle, they don't want yo pennies? that's alright, i want em, i even take the pennies with the green spots on em, for the east palmdaler being a dope seller is hard, i accept your credit and your versateller card, afdc, your food stamps too, i'm a baller but bitch i gotta eat like you, you think i'm smokin, but i ain't jokin, you can get a fat rock for a gang of bus tokens, how you doin baby? i need a soulmate, your cuz told me you had section 8, i know you ain't got no money in your pouch, take a piece of this yay, and let me sleep on the couch, bitch i'm for real, i'll go half on a bill, your garage just right for my coupe de ville, tell your badass kids, them hoodrat bitches, don't be jumpin in my car and fuckin with my switches, hip, hop, chop the rock, let the beat stop, it's time to re-cop, we can go to compton, we can go to watts, we can go to long beach i know a gang of dope spots, i'm neutral, from the old school, i be buying dope from a different gang of fools, buy my drip from my crip, pound of bud from my blood, then i buy some yay, from my ese, on my way back to palmdale, got stopped by the sheriff but i'm calm as hell, they pulled out heat, put me face down in the street, handcuffed me, threw me in the back seat, they searched my car with a microscope, stupid ass white boys couldn't find the dope, they took the handcuffs off but you know they still hate me, racial remarks just to intimidate me, write a ticket since i can't go to jail, whatever they didn't find the yayo, uh!, i don't blood, i just crip, i don't tag i put the rocks in a ziploc bag, i'm lookin too shady, me and jd, hit you with the.380, so gimme gimme what you got, hangin at the dope spot, try to jack and get got, fuck around and get shot, be cool, fool, don't be uptight, money first, dope second, everything's alright, i don't have the mentality of some fool in a gang, it's the principality of the whole thing, if you wanna get high, get high, but don't fuck around and die, mafucka!, i just wanna sell a rock, i don't wanna pull the glock, and lose the clientele on my block, mad cause i shoulda been more selective, hiding in the bushes from the homicide detective, trigger finger itchin on me, all my homeboys snitchin on me, everybody that's a friend of me lookin like the enemy, now i need to change my identity, afro mothafuckin m-a-n bucaaaaw!, yeah! if you just bought this tape cuz you made the right choice mafuuucka

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