Afroman - Tumbleweed текст песни

Текст песни Tumbleweed - Afroman



Damn, how long it's gonna take you to roll the joint Cuz?
I just got the bag
Yo bro you actin' like, you playin' the piano or something Cuz
I just got the bag homie, know what I'm sayin'?
Chill the fuck out homie
Let me hit this homeboy
La da da da da (oh boy)
Shoop shoop shoobie doo wa
Yeah, it looks lovely
Hey where the light loc?
Right here, Cuz
Give it here man stop bullshittin'
I love you baby (oh yeah man)
I love you honey
Yes I do (take this dick, honey)
Do it to me girl uh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fo sho'
Yeah
It's been a long long time I've been smokin'
Smokin' marijuana
(La da da da da)
It takes out of my mental ghetto and places me in the Bahamas
It's been a long, long time I've been smokin'
Smokin' marijuana
(La da da da da)
It takes out of my mental ghetto and places me in the Bahamas
It puts my mind at ease
Indulgin' myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will float away beyond the palm trees
But I gotta keep smokin' and a smokin' and a smokin' on
I keep chokin' and a chokin' and a chokin' on
I keep sellin' and a sellin' and inhalin'
My tumbleweed
I like to go to Palmdale (yeah)
Sit by the fountain (sit by the fountain)
I light up a fat one gazin' at the snow-capped mountains
(Come again now uh) I like to go to Palmdale
Sit by the fountain (sit by the fountain)
I light up a fat one gazin' at the snow-capped mountains
Baby please don't nag
Go and get me the zig-zag
And my problems will blow away
Like a plastic bag
But I gotta keep smokin' and a smokin' and a smokin' on
I keep chokin' and a chokin' and a chokin' on
I keep sellin' and a sellin' and inhalin'
My tumbleweed
I need to get a job
And that's not funny
(La da da da da)
'Cause me be smoking too much ganja (yeah)
And be runnin' out of money
I gotta lie to the man (let me get an application)
Tell him that I've never been arrested (sir you have never been to jail)
I gottta go to the clinic baby
I gotta get drug tested (oh no)
I got no food for my stomach
Got no gas for my coup de ville
I gotta walk to the supermarket for some golden seal
'Cause everyday I be smokin' and a smokin' and a smokin' on
And I keep chokin' and a chokin' and a chokin' on
And I keep sellin' and a sellin' and inhalin'
My tumbleweed yeah
Ohh, ohh yeah
Uh
I said the black man smokin' (black man smokin')
If he's a soul bro
(Hey man what's happening)
I said the Mexican smokin' (Mexican smokin')
If he's a cholo (where you from esse)
I said the creole smokin' (creole smokin')
Down in Mississippi (fuck creoles)
I said the white man smokin' (white man smokin')
If he's a hippie (where's the bud man)
It puts my mind at ease (puts my mind at ease)
Indulgin' myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will float away (where?) beyond the palm trees
But I gotta keep smokin' and a smokin' and a smokin' on
I keep chokin' and a chokin' and a chokin' on
I keep sellin' and a sellin' and inhalin'
My tumbleweed
Right about now (ohh)
I'm fixin' to dedicate this to everybody (ooh, yeah)
That went to Palmdale high school with me
Check this shit out Cuz
Eh, Lexico, check this out
I said Joey Jo has an Afro
Sing something with soul chillin' ice-cold
Jerry with the high top fade
Hey man take me back to the bridge we up outta here man
It puts my mind at ease (puts my mind at ease)
Indulgin' myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will flow away beyond the palm trees
Whatcha gotta do
But I gotta keep smokin' and a smokin' and a smokin' on
I keep chokin' and a chokin' and a chokin' on
I keep sellin' and a sellin' and inhalin'
My tumbleweed
Ohh, ohh yeah
My tumbleweed



Авторы: FOREMAN JOSEPH, BASHIR NAIM


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дата релиза
12-11-2001




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