Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fried Chicken , by - Esham. Song from the album Dead Flowerz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.09.2008
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English
Fried Chicken |
| My heads been hurtin since 83' |
| Since birth my momma’s been afraid of me |
| I was raised by the streets |
| I was made to be a young nigga makin cash so easily |
| I rolled into town full of playas and snitches |
| Every nigga I know be dyin' for riches |
| OZ’s, 8ths, kilos, and pounds |
| Nigga just yo ass right out of bounds |
| 7 m-i-l-e's where I ride cause I roll through yo town like suicide |
| If you see me on the streets gotta bloody pistol |
| Triple beam OZ’s get cut with Crystal |
| Might come to your town and I’ll kill your crew |
| Put a crack house right next door to you |
| If I fucked your bitch man its all in the game |
| I done nutted in her mouth and don’t know her name |
| Might come to your hood with my bad intentions |
| To fuck all the bitches with the hair extensions |
| If you see a nigga leanin' to the side in my ride |
| Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I’m fried |
| (Hook) |
| You can say I’m fried |
| You can say I’m fried |
| I got a traffic violation warrant for my arrest |
| Two dope cases pending, pleadin' «no contest» |
| Had to beat a nigga ass at the liquor sto' |
| Cause he said he wouldn’t sell me alcohol no mo' |
| Fuck that I gotta get my buzz and die |
| Get high still DWI |
| What the fuck y’all know about a millionaire? |
| Gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don’t care |
| I’m the neighborhood crook screamin fuck the hook |
| I’m the nigga that snatched yo mom’s pocket book |
| Wicked shit, shit don’t stop forever |
| Playa hatas hate me nigga whatever |
| I be fuckin these hoes since 94' |
| I’m screamin fuck these tricks in 96' |
| Real life, ill life, fuckin dykes |
| Hangin with Dice screamin «what it be like?» |
| Nigga ridin', high sidin, suicidein, murdaridin' |
| Nigga |
| (Hook) |
| I like money and everything that comes with that |
| I like pussy and big 'ole asses fat |
| I like hoes that suck dick at a drop of a dime |
| Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind |
| Bitch boy, my names Esham for real |
| Nigga still I’ll kill for my dollar bills |
| So real, I’m out for the fortune and game |
| Street politics, tricks, to cocaine |
| Sittin' in a crack house earnin' my snaps |
| Way before I was bustin the raps |
| It’s the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now my lyrics be dope on the m-i-c |
| So fuck what you heard about me before |
| I’m the same ol' nigga |
| Esham’s dope, hoe |