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palmdale (palmdale sessions) - afroman lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
just like b-ms, we used to stay in the slums of la by the way
gang-bangers k!llin’ each other for rep, sellin’ rock cocaine on my doorstep
had a ball to bounce, bike to ride, but my mama never would let me play outside
but when i got enrolled in elementary school, started bangin’ like a f-ckin’ fool
so cool, throwin’ up gang signs to the gangster beat, shot an enemy from across the street
mama came home, said she got a good job. daddy did too. now they don’t squab
financially, we improvin’. 2 months later, son, we movin’
no more duckin’ from shotgun sh-lls. bought a two-story house in east palmdale
(give it to me now.)

[chorus]
palmdale, come back to me
i need you and i love you, baby
palmdale, come back to me
(check it out, check it out, check it out.)

[verse 2]
no more rats and no more roaches, livin’ next door to football coaches
now i got a new place to sell me crack. now i got little white kids to jack
i stopped wearin’ blue, wasn’t trippin’ on red. too busy squabbin’ with the skinheads
stupid questions, distract the cl-ss. rubbin’ little girls all on the -ss
i didn’t really care if i p-ssed or failed, figured i was headed for the nfl
until the playoff game, shoulder got hurt. i thought about my future, layin’ in the dirt
i can’t jump, i can’t flinch. superstar player, ridin’ the bench
graduate from school? don’t make me laugh. i got an f+ in basic math
(give it to me now.)

[chorus]
palmdale, come back to me
i need you and i love you, baby
palmdale, come back to me
(check it out, check it out, check it out.)

[verse 3]
i knew i couldn’t make it in the corporate world, so i bought me some khakis and a geri curl
i knew i couldn’t make it to the nfl, went to east palmdale and started slingin’ yayo
for sure! i was makin’ crazy dough. should’ve dropped outta school a long time ago
bought a cell phone, like a nut. now i deliver like pizza hut
i drunk whisky and bacardi. i sold weed to anybody
me and my homies sold dubs and dimes, took turns bustin’ rhymes just to p-ss the time
police drove up to my spot. asked, “hey, homeboy, what you got?”
i put a fat rock inside his hand. about 25 sheriffs jumped out the van

[chorus]
palmdale, (h-ll, yeah) come back to me
i need you and i love you, baby
palmdale, come back to me
(check it out, check it out, check it out.)

[verse 4]
now i got a f-cked up life. five bad kids and a naggin’ wife
dead end job at the airport. check too short to pay the house note
turn on the tv, then i see different homeboys that went to school with me
playin’ in the nfl. we used to kick back in east palmdale
rodney williams. lorenz tate. zeno plays for colorado state
i wish my homeboys much success, but at the same time, i still get depressed
walkin’ through the wind with a cup full of gin thinkin’ ’bout things that could’ve, would’ve, should’ve been
i wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good luck to my peers from

[chorus]
palmdale, come back to me
i need you and i love you, baby
palmdale, come back to me
cause that’s where my heartache began, heartache began
palmdale, come back to me
i need you and i love you, baby
palmdale, come back to me
cause that’s where my heartache began, heartache began

[interlude]
oh yeah, oh yeah, all the palmdale falcons, past and present. all the little ones i don’t even know, you know what i’m sayin’. everybody, wherever you’re at, aye, aye, aye, aye

[refrain]
yo, let me get a palm (palm!)
yo, let me get a dale (dale!)
yo, what do we sell? (yell!)
yo, where we fittin’ to go? (we fittin’ to go back to jail!)
yo, let me get a palm (palm!)
yo, let me get a dale (dale!)
yo, what do we sell? (yell!)
yo, where we fittin’ to go? (we fittin’ to go back to jail!)
palm (palm!)
yo, let me get a dale (dale!)
yo, what do we sell? (yell!)
yo, where we fittin’ to go? (we fittin’ to go back to jail!)
yo, let me get a palm (palm!)
yo, let me get a dale (dale!)
yo, what do we sell? (yell!)
yo, where we fittin’ to go? (we fittin’ to go back to jail!)

[outro]
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale
dale, palmdale

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