Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fried Fish, artist - The Weathermen. Date of issue: 04.08.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fried Fish |
| Who got more verses than Bellview got nurses? |
| If some new info surface about The Weathermen, I did it on purpose |
| I got my company cracking, you luckily fuck with me back then |
| Chasing six figures this year… thanks for asking |
| Let’s take a trip through Middle Town, MC’s should quit and settle down |
| These brittle little clowns, lyrics so middle ground |
| Not breaking I’m taking it out, bitches go hide the kitty |
| Wanna rep where you live, you need to get a name outside your city |
| Not like nobody know you, go shoot your retarded son |
| You run with pussies and you ain’t even the hardest one |
| Laugh at drug dealers that switch hustles that can’t tell rap |
| Probably funnier than me quitting music to sell crack |
| Even though I’d still have fiends around the planet |
| At least across the Atlantic |
| Not the type to panic, hyper Xanax |
| I still see y’all snakes even through slips |
| Fucked a few chicks |
| I need that new doe like New York needs new Knicks |