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  • Because I Got High
  • Colt 45
  • Crazy Rap
  • Palmdale
  • Crazy Rap (Cold 45 & 2 Zig Zags)
  • Tumbleweed
  • Let's All Get Drunk
  • Hush
  • Tall Cans
  • Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)
  • Mississippi
  • The American Dream
  • Because I Got High - Dirty Radio Edit
  • Colt 40ty Fiva
  • Deck My Balls
  • She Won't Let Me
  • i got high
  • Afroman Is Coming to Town
  • She Won't Let Me F**k
  • Smoke Some Green
  • She Wont Let Me Fuck
  • In Your Pussy
  • She Won't Let Me Fuck
  • Cause I Got High
  • Sell Your Dope
  • O Chronic Tree
  • I Know All About You
  • Lets All Get Drunk
  • Drive Better Drunk
  • Dicc Hang Lo
  • I Wish You Would Roll a New Blunt
  • Frosty
  • Because I Got High (Extended B
  • Back To School
  • Whack Rappers
  • Police Blow My Wad
  • Jobe Bells
  • Cuz I Got High
  • I Live In A Van
  • Because I Got High (Extended Version)
  • Let Her Blow
  • 12 J's Of Christmas
  • Let's Get High Tonight
  • She Wont Let Me Fucc
  • She Won't Let Me ....
  • Violent Night
  • [Untitled Track]
  • Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags) - Album Version (Edited)
  • Because I Got High - Radio Edit
  • My Chunk

Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit! shit! shit!
Now I'm walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hoochies and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

(Chorus - repeat 4X)
Afroman likes tall cans

Now I'ma afroholic, called the Afroman
Love to sag my khakis with a tall can
My homies pop the forty of some St. I's
Now that mother uh! staggerin' from side to side
We the loudest homeboys in my neighborhood
We look real bad but we feel so good
My thirst is quenched but my cravin' won't extinguish
I need some forty ounce mother uh! Old English
Put the top in my mouth, put the bottom to the ceilin'
Drink it down, down, until I get that crazy feelin'
I'm just walkin' down the street with some chicken and a forty
I'm yellin' at these hoochies and I'm lookin' for a party
Drink it fast, make it last, till you know it ain't no mo'
Run outta doe, slap the hoe,
Get the do' and go back to that liquor sto'

(Chorus)

See these girls be actin' all bad and rude
Always gotta bad attitude
You see I just wanna dance, why can't you get the picture
Act like a brotha wanna move in wit cha
I gots no fame and I gots no wealth
So I whined up dancin' by my goddamn self
But I pay my money, just like you
And baby I'ma do what I came to do
...

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