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Hey, huss up hustlers, this the Hungry Hustlin' American Dream!
Afro, Three Wheel Motion, M-A-N!
And we gonna start this album off with Some class
I'ma introduce to y'all, my uncle doing his Debut, DJ Switch!
This is dedicated to all the O.G. lowriders!
Ridin' down the road, carryin' a load
Rollin' in a Blazer with a loose trigger
Ridin' down the road, carryin' a load
Rollin' in a Blazer with a loose trigger
Ridin' down the road, carryin' a load
Solid gold, ridin' low
Ridin' down the road, carryin' a load
Bust a left turn, was on Crenshaw
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
Rollin' in my fo' with sixteen switches
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
Rollin' in my six-four
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
As I cruise in my fo' on D's, hittin' the Switches
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
Bitches relax while I get my proper swerve On
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
Pancake, front and back, side to side and All that shit!
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
So when I crawl, I comes correct
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four
Don't let the Chevrolet slide
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
The sun went down when I hit Slauson
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin'
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
I remember back in the days when I used to Have to get my stroll on
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
While my G's keep spinnin' and these hoes Keep grinnin'
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four!
Fo' hoppin', ass boppin'
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four
Post up the six-four on three wheels!
Cruisin' down the street in my six-four
It's a three-wheel motion, three-wheel Motion!
Went to the park to get the scoop
We can go to the park and we can chill
We were chillin' in the park
In the park, waitin' for a fool to show up
The car pulls up, who can it be?
Afro motherfuckin' M-A-N!
Fresh El Camino, rollin' kilo G!
El Mop, V- seven, parked away from the Curb
Rolled down his window and he started to Say
Afro motherfuckin' M-A-N!
Rolled down his window and he started to Say
Afro motherfuckin' M-A-N!
Afro motherfuckin' M-A-N!
It's all about makin' that GT swing!
Black and white, red, the car was mine
Jumped in the fo', hit the juice on my ride
Lock it up, cock it up
I got front and back and side to side
Post on threes, twist on D's
Pulled up in my six-four in style!
I'm rollin' hard now, under control
Hittin' my switches, my fo' won't hit
Then wrapped my six-four around Telephone Pole!
Don't drink and drive to keep the fo' from Crashin'
Dust down my car and I said, "Oh, brother!"
Hope I don't wreck with my vision blurry
Throw it in the gutter and go by another
Walkin' home, I seen the G ridin'
Cadillac DeVille, Palmdale
Savannah hitta dippin', continue my trippin'
Saw the police and they rolled right past Me
Hardcore, livin' cold, roamin' the streets
Mashed up, Van Ness, headed for the west
DJ Switch supplyin' the beats
Rollin' through the hood, ghost townin' shit Up
Feelin' high as hell, flyin' through Palmdale
Skatin' on Dayton rims
Dippin' in my blue Impala
It's a three-wheel motion, three-wheel Motion!
We got the Cadillac kit and it's three-Wheelin'!
Crazy tunes hangin' out the window
Boomin' ass sounds comin' out of your loud Speakers!
No flexin', didn't even look in a nigga's Direction
As I ran the intersection
Ridin' high, just ridin' by
Come on, ridin' 'round town, flirt with the Hoes
In a black rag sixty-four
Roll down the window and mack to the one Who's chosen
Yo, tops droppin', low blows hoppin'!
I wasn't even old enough to buy me a Cutlass
Ridin' in your low-low
We was slidin' to the west side, slidin' to the West side!
We was pancake, front and back, side to Side!
Dropped her ass off and then chirped the Pad
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Nobody feels like a G feels
When he post up his six-four on three Wheels!
Daddy asked me, "What you wanna be When you grow up?"
"A lowrider with 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 fuck I wanted to be!
A lowrider, bass provider, drop down like a Spider
Spot a 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 dyin'
But I drop the back and let the sparks keep Flyin'!
My daddy want me to take the Daytons off The Dodge
Because ause the base heads keep breakin' In the garage
I keep saggin' in my ' Lac with my butt out, I Strut out!
Look at my two front tires, you know I'm cut Out!
I took from the ghetto what I could take
But you can't take my fo' with the metal plate!
I'm a knucklehead buzzin' off of alcohol
Fuckin' up in the car for no reason at all
Hit the switch, homeboy, hit the swi-ah!
Stop actin' like a little ol' bi-ah!
Hit the switch, homeboy, hit the swi-ah!
Stop actin' like a little ol' bi-ah!
Front and back, homeboy, front and back!
Blaze a sack and pass back my yak!
Front and back, homeboy, front and back!
Blaze a sack and pass back my yak!
Three wheels, homeboy, three wheels!
Let me see your lowrider G skills!
Three wheels, homeboy, three wheels!
Let me see your lowrider G skills!
One switch, two switch, three switch, fo'!
Oh my God, my battery's low!
One switch, two switch, three switch, fo'!
Oh my God, my battery's low!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Can't stop sportin' them All Stars!
Can't stop drivin' them gangsta cars!
New cars just don't appeal to me
It's 2012 and I'm still a G!
Cops don't want brothers loiterin'
Gangbangers drive by and start slaughterin'
So they talk a lot 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 in case I break a axle
I turn my music up loud to attract the Crowd
Throw the hood out the window, make the Homeboys proud!
Keep my khakis creased, ride with my girl in My ride
I used to be local but now I'm worldwide!
AfromanMusic.com blowin' up like Vietnam!
Hit the switch, homeboy, hit the swee-ah (Swee-ah)!
Stop actin' like a little ol' bee-yotch (Bee-Yotch)!
Hit the switch, homeboy, hit the swee-ah (Swee-ah)!
Stop actin' like a little ol' bee-yotch (Bee-yotch)!
Front back, homeboy, front back (Front Back)!
Blaze the sack and pass back my yak (My Yak)!
Front back, homeboy, front back (Front Back)!
Blaze the sack and pass back my yak (My Yak)!
Three wheels, homeboy, three wheels (Three wheels)!
Let me see your lowrider G skills (G skills)!
Three wheels, homeboy, three wheels (Three wheels)!
Let me see your lowrider G skills (G skills)!
One switch, two switch, three switch, four!
Oh my God, my battery's low!
One switch, two switch, three switch, four!
Oh my God, my battery's low!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Afro man made, the Cadillac coupe Pancake!
Lock it up, cock it up
Post on threes, twist on Ds
Afro, is you a rider? Cadillac walk like a Spider!
Smash out fast then dump her
Spark straight line from the bumper!
Worldwide hungry hustler!
Hit that switch, don't be no buster!
Hop in the coupe like a toad frog
Go swoop up your road dog
Cali swangin', KJ
Go way back like KJ
In a six-trey or a six-fo'
A-F-R-O!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
Cali, Cali, Cali swangin'!
Sound system bangin'!
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