I was gonna clean my room until I got high I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high my room is still messed up and I know why - cause I
the street with this stick, right? Hey. He walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said, Woooooo, good
{Hook} (Afroman talking) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name (if you listen closely baby) Hush, hush (yeah yeah) Somebody's callin my name
I'd see the Klu Klux Klan buying front row seats for the Afroman Confederate flags tobacco in their mouth. It's a beautiful thing jumpin' off in the South. Afroman
mean no harm. Don't get offended when I pull your arm. I ain't felt this good since I don't know when, and I might not feel this good again. It's Friday
school, started bangin' like a fuckin' fool. So cool, throwin' up gang signs to the gangster (?), shot an enemy from across the street Mamma came home, said she got a good
(Hey Sugar, how you doin'? Your pretty face don't match that nasty attitude. What do you mean, 'Where's my girl?' Probly with your man. Can we fuck?)
outta doe, slap the hoe, get the do' and go back to that liquor sto' [Chorus - repeat 4X] Afroman likes tall cans Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
way down the street with this stick, right? Ay, he walked past this fish market You know what I'm sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said Woo, good
inviting me here for my final speech. Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians, and transvestites, allow me to introduce myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman
It's like I don't care about nothing man Roll another joint, ooh la da da da la da da la la da da I was gonna clean my room until I got high I was gonna
Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what shall
the street with this stick, right? Hey, he walked past this fish market, you know what I'm sayin'? He stopped, he took a deep breath, he said ?Woo, good
bangin' like a fucking fool So cool throwin' up gang signs to the gangster beat Shot an enemy from across the street Mamma came home, said she got a good
do' and go back to that liquor sto' Afroman likes tall cans Afroman likes tall cans Afroman likes tall cans Afroman likes tall cans Now I'm a afroholic, call me Afroman
It's been a long, long time I've been smoking, smoking marijuana It takes me out of my ghetto and places me in the Bahamas It's been a long, long time
me here for my final speech Ladies and gentlemen, homosexuals, lesbians, and transvestites Allow me to introduce myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman