publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Joseph Foreman, Steven Hill
album: Track 2 in album Sell Your Dope
release date: 2000-9-12
popularity : 54 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Pop Rap
length: 6:42
producer: Savalas Brothers and Afroman

Album Information

country(area): United States
script: Latin

Cover Art

Afroman Sell Your Dope cover art


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In the slums of LA, by the way
Sellin' rock cocaine on my doorstep
But my mamma never would let me play outside
Started bangin' like a ****in' fool
Shot an enemy from across the street
Daddy did too, now they don't squab
2 months later, "son, we movin"
Bought a two-story house in East Palmdale

I need you and I love you, baby

No more rats and no more roaches
Now I got a new place to sell my crack
I stopped wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red
Stupid questions, distract the class
I didn't really care if I passed or failed
Until the playoff game, shoulder got hurt
I can't jump, I can't flinch
Graduate from school? Don't make me laugh
Give it to me now
Palmdale, (Hell yeah) come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Uh, uh, check it out
So I bought me some khakis and a Gheri curl
I went to East Palmdale and started slangin' yell
Shoulda dropped outta school a long time ago
Now I deliver like Pizza Hut
I sold dope to anybody
Took turns bustin' rhymes just to pass the time
He said, â??Hey homeboy, what you got?â??
About 25 sheriffs jumped out the van

Uh, I need you and I love you baby

Can't get drunk, can't get blunted
Crips want to take my All-stars
Them peckerwoods don't want none
Them Essays, ???
So I jumped off the bed, cause I ain't no punk
Socked that Cholo in his chin
Sheriff broke it up when we hit the floor
Back in town, we get along with the brown
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt
Cause I'm down for mine, and that's for certain

I need you and I love you, baby

Now I got a ****ed up life
Dead end job at the airport
Turn on the TV, then I see
Playin' in the NFL
Rodney Williams, Lorenz Tate
I wish my homeboys much success
Walkin' through the wind with a cup full of gin
I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good luck to my peers
(Palmdale) Palmdale, come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Palmdale, come back to me
Hey, you know how we used to do it, man

Yo, let me get a Dale (Dale!)
Yo, where we gonna go? (We gonna go back to jail!) (4x)
Dale. Palmdale (Hey, everybody just clap your hands)
Dale. Palmdale
(It ain't over 'til the fat man sings)
Dale. Palmdale


Track Listing

  • 1 Basehead Boggie
  • 2 Palmdale
  • 3 Crazy Rap
  • 4 Let's All Get Drunk
  • 5 If It Ain't Free
  • 6 Sell Your Dope
  • 7 There's a Price 2 Pay
  • 8 Paranoid
  • 9 Strugglin' N' Strivin'
  • 10 Let Me Out
  • 11 Bacc 2 School
  • 12 Hungry Hustler
  • 13 God Has Smiled on Me