(Wait a minute, man. Hey, check this out, tell it. It was this blind man, right? Man, check this out… it was this blind man, right? He was feelin' his way down 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 morning, ladies.” You like that [bad word]  man? Hey, man, I got a gang of that [bad word]  man. I tell you what… my man on the guitar, fool on the [bad word]  everybody just crowd around the mic, I'll tell you all these mutha [bad word]  jokes. But first, I'ma start it off like this. Hey, help me sing it, homeboy.)
Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
Feelin' high as [bad word] flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.
So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

Well it was just sundown in a small white town. They call it Eastside Palmdale.
When the Afroman walked through the white land, houses went up for sale.
Well, I was standin' on the corner sellin' rap cds when I met a little girl named Jan.
I let her ride in my Caddy cause I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Klu Klux Klan.
We [bad word] on the bed, [bad word] on the flo', [bad word] so long, I grew a [bad word]  afro.
Then I [bad word] to the left, [bad word] to the right. She sucked my [bad word] 'til the [bad word] turned white.
I thought to myself, “Sheba, Sheba! Got my [bad word] lookin' like a ZEBRA!”
I pulled on my clothes and I was on my way, until her daddy pulled up in a Chevrolet.
I ran. I jumped out the back window, but her daddy, he was waitin' with a 2 x 4.
Oh, he beat me to the left, he beat me to the right. The mutha [bad word] whooped my [bad word] all night.
But I ain't mad at her prejudiced dad, that's the best [bad word] [bad word] I ever had.
I got a bag of weed and a bottle of wine. I'm a [bad word] that [bad word] just one more time.

Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
So roll, roll, roll my joint. Pick out the seeds and stems.
Feelin' high as [bad word] flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.
So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.
If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy will.

I met this lady in Hollywood. She had green hair, but [bad word] she looked good.
I took her to my house, cause she was fine, but she whipped out a [bad word] that was bigger than mine.
I met this lady from Japan, never made love with an African.
I [bad word] her once, I [bad word] her twice. I ate that [bad word] like shrimp fried rice.
Don't be amazed at the stories I tell ya. I met a woman in the heart of Australia.
Had a big butt and big [bad word]  too, so I hopped in her [bad word] like a kangaroo.
See, I met this women from Hawaii. Stuck it in her [bad word]  and she said, “Aiiiiieeee!”
Lips was breakfast, [bad word] was lunch, then her [bad word] busted open with Hawaiian Punch.
Met Colonel Sander's wife in the state of Kentucky. She said, “I'll fry some chicken if you just [bad word] me.”
I came in her mouth. It was a crisis. I gave her my secret blend of herbs and spices.

Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.
We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.
And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, singing them dirty rap songs
Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.
Hey, wait a minute man, check this out.

I met Dolly Parton in Tenn