| Song | Cali Swangin' - normal |
| Artist | Afroman |
| Album | Afroholic...The Even Better Times |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Foreman | |
| Afroman - | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| Ruckus BAB | |
| Y - MAKE M | |
| E FEEL ALR | |
| IGHT Nobody feels - like a "G" feels when he post up his '64 on three wheels | |
| Daddy ask me "what you wanna be when you grow up" a low rider with some colt 45 in my cup | |
| I was on my way to college and then saw a | |
| Cadillac three wheelin' down | |
| Crenshaw It was nineteen hundred and eighty three | |
| I knew exactly what the | |
| **** I wanted to be a low rider bass provider drop down like a spider spy the hood rat and go straight inside her | |
| But if she | |
| Buttless Bitch can't ride in my | |
| Cutlass Monday, | |
| Tuesday, Wednesday, | |
| Thursday, | |
| Friday runnin' them | |
| Red lights sideways | |
| In the parks and streets - brothers keep dying but | |
| I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin' | |
| My daddy wanted me to take the | |
| Dayton's off the | |
| Dodge 'Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage | |
| I keep saggin' in my ' | |
| Lac with my butt out, | |
| I strutt out | |
| Look at my two front tires - you know | |
| I cut out | |
| I took from the ghetto what | |
| I could take | |
| But you can't take my | |
| P.O with the metal flake | |
| I'm a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol messing up a new car for no reason at all --(CHOR)-- | |
| Hit the switch | |
| Homeboy, Hit the swiotch | |
| Stop acting like a little old biotch | |
| X2 Front and back | |
| Homeboy front and back blaze the sac and pass back my yack | |
| X2 Three wheels | |
| Homeboy, Three | |
| Wheels let me see your low rider "G" skills | |
| X2 One switch, | |
| Two switch, | |
| Three switch, | |
| Four Oh my | |
| God, my batteries low. | |
| X2 Cali Cali | |
| Swangin' Sound system | |
| Bangin' X2 (PIANO RIFFZ) | |
| Can't stop sportin' them allstars can't stop driving them gangster cars new cars just don't appeal to me | |
| It's 2004 and | |
| I'm a still a "G" | |
| Cops don't want brothers loiterin' | |
| Gangbangers drive by and start | |
| Slaughterin' | |
| So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket but | |
| I drive around the corner, come back and still kick it | |
| Gotta sell weed sherm and crack, so | |
| I can have money just incase a break a axle | |
| I turn my music up loud - to attrack a crowd throw the hood out the window, make the homeboys proud | |
| Keep my kahki's creased right, with my girl in my ride | |
| I used to be local but now | |
| I'm Worldwide afromanmusic.com blowin' up like vietnam | |
| GoTo --(CHOR)-- | |
| Af-ro-man-make the cadillac coupe pancake | |
| Lock it up, | |
| Cock it up | |
| Post on three's, twist on | |
| D's Afro as you're ride her, | |
| Cadillac walk like a spider smash out fast then dump her | |
| Sparks straight flying from the bumper | |
| World-Wide- | |
| Hungry-Hustler | |
| Hit that switch don't be no buster | |
| Hop in the coupe like a toad frog | |
| Go swoop up your role dog | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| K.J Go way back like heyday six stray six 'fo | |
| A.F.R.O Go | |
| To --(CHOR)-- | |
| TrNSED BY | |
| Ruck |
| zuo qu : Foreman | |
| Afroman | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| Ruckus BAB | |
| Y MAKE M | |
| E FEEL ALR | |
| IGHT Nobody feels like a " G" feels when he post up his ' 64 on three wheels | |
| Daddy ask me " what you wanna be when you grow up" a low rider with some colt 45 in my cup | |
| I was on my way to college and then saw a | |
| Cadillac three wheelin' down | |
| Crenshaw It was nineteen hundred and eighty three | |
| I knew exactly what the | |
| I wanted to be a low rider bass provider drop down like a spider spy the hood rat and go straight inside her | |
| But if she | |
| Buttless Bitch can' t ride in my | |
| Cutlass Monday, | |
| Tuesday, Wednesday, | |
| Thursday, | |
| Friday runnin' them | |
| Red lights sideways | |
| In the parks and streets brothers keep dying but | |
| I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin' | |
| My daddy wanted me to take the | |
| Dayton' s off the | |
| Dodge ' Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage | |
| I keep saggin' in my ' | |
| Lac with my butt out, | |
| I strutt out | |
| Look at my two front tires you know | |
| I cut out | |
| I took from the ghetto what | |
| I could take | |
| But you can' t take my | |
| P. O with the metal flake | |
| I' m a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol messing up a new car for no reason at all CHOR | |
| Hit the switch | |
| Homeboy, Hit the swiotch | |
| Stop acting like a little old biotch | |
| X2 Front and back | |
| Homeboy front and back blaze the sac and pass back my yack | |
| X2 Three wheels | |
| Homeboy, Three | |
| Wheels let me see your low rider " G" skills | |
| X2 One switch, | |
| Two switch, | |
| Three switch, | |
| Four Oh my | |
| God, my batteries low. | |
| X2 Cali Cali | |
| Swangin' Sound system | |
| Bangin' X2 PIANO RIFFZ | |
| Can' t stop sportin' them allstars can' t stop driving them gangster cars new cars just don' t appeal to me | |
| It' s 2004 and | |
| I' m a still a " G" | |
| Cops don' t want brothers loiterin' | |
| Gangbangers drive by and start | |
| Slaughterin' | |
| So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket but | |
| I drive around the corner, come back and still kick it | |
| Gotta sell weed sherm and crack, so | |
| I can have money just incase a break a axle | |
| I turn my music up loud to attrack a crowd throw the hood out the window, make the homeboys proud | |
| Keep my kahki' s creased right, with my girl in my ride | |
| I used to be local but now | |
| I' m Worldwide afromanmusic. com blowin' up like vietnam | |
| GoTo CHOR | |
| Afromanmake the cadillac coupe pancake | |
| Lock it up, | |
| Cock it up | |
| Post on three' s, twist on | |
| D' s Afro as you' re ride her, | |
| Cadillac walk like a spider smash out fast then dump her | |
| Sparks straight flying from the bumper | |
| WorldWide | |
| HungryHustler | |
| Hit that switch don' t be no buster | |
| Hop in the coupe like a toad frog | |
| Go swoop up your role dog | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| K. J Go way back like heyday six stray six ' fo | |
| A. F. R. O Go | |
| To CHOR | |
| TrNSED BY | |
| Ruck |
| zuò qǔ : Foreman | |
| Afroman | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| Ruckus BAB | |
| Y MAKE M | |
| E FEEL ALR | |
| IGHT Nobody feels like a " G" feels when he post up his ' 64 on three wheels | |
| Daddy ask me " what you wanna be when you grow up" a low rider with some colt 45 in my cup | |
| I was on my way to college and then saw a | |
| Cadillac three wheelin' down | |
| Crenshaw It was nineteen hundred and eighty three | |
| I knew exactly what the | |
| I wanted to be a low rider bass provider drop down like a spider spy the hood rat and go straight inside her | |
| But if she | |
| Buttless Bitch can' t ride in my | |
| Cutlass Monday, | |
| Tuesday, Wednesday, | |
| Thursday, | |
| Friday runnin' them | |
| Red lights sideways | |
| In the parks and streets brothers keep dying but | |
| I drop the back and let the sparks keep flyin' | |
| My daddy wanted me to take the | |
| Dayton' s off the | |
| Dodge ' Cause the baseheads keep breakin' in the garage | |
| I keep saggin' in my ' | |
| Lac with my butt out, | |
| I strutt out | |
| Look at my two front tires you know | |
| I cut out | |
| I took from the ghetto what | |
| I could take | |
| But you can' t take my | |
| P. O with the metal flake | |
| I' m a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol messing up a new car for no reason at all CHOR | |
| Hit the switch | |
| Homeboy, Hit the swiotch | |
| Stop acting like a little old biotch | |
| X2 Front and back | |
| Homeboy front and back blaze the sac and pass back my yack | |
| X2 Three wheels | |
| Homeboy, Three | |
| Wheels let me see your low rider " G" skills | |
| X2 One switch, | |
| Two switch, | |
| Three switch, | |
| Four Oh my | |
| God, my batteries low. | |
| X2 Cali Cali | |
| Swangin' Sound system | |
| Bangin' X2 PIANO RIFFZ | |
| Can' t stop sportin' them allstars can' t stop driving them gangster cars new cars just don' t appeal to me | |
| It' s 2004 and | |
| I' m a still a " G" | |
| Cops don' t want brothers loiterin' | |
| Gangbangers drive by and start | |
| Slaughterin' | |
| So they talk alot of smack and write a fat ticket but | |
| I drive around the corner, come back and still kick it | |
| Gotta sell weed sherm and crack, so | |
| I can have money just incase a break a axle | |
| I turn my music up loud to attrack a crowd throw the hood out the window, make the homeboys proud | |
| Keep my kahki' s creased right, with my girl in my ride | |
| I used to be local but now | |
| I' m Worldwide afromanmusic. com blowin' up like vietnam | |
| GoTo CHOR | |
| Afromanmake the cadillac coupe pancake | |
| Lock it up, | |
| Cock it up | |
| Post on three' s, twist on | |
| D' s Afro as you' re ride her, | |
| Cadillac walk like a spider smash out fast then dump her | |
| Sparks straight flying from the bumper | |
| WorldWide | |
| HungryHustler | |
| Hit that switch don' t be no buster | |
| Hop in the coupe like a toad frog | |
| Go swoop up your role dog | |
| Cali Swangin' | |
| K. J Go way back like heyday six stray six ' fo | |
| A. F. R. O Go | |
| To CHOR | |
| TrNSED BY | |
| Ruck |