Tried the rubbin' alcohol even the ivory soap But no matter what we do the record keeps clickin' Fuck it Yo, you give me some of that damn fried chicken
so dope Tried the rubbing alcohol Even the Ivory soap But no matter what we do The record keeps clickin' FUCK IT! Evil E, give me some of that Damn fried chicken
Tradução: Ice-T. Fried Chicken.
s so dope Tried the rubbing alcohol Even the Ivory soap But no matter what we do The record keeps clickin' FUCK IT! Evil E, give me some of that Damn fried chicken
the whole motherfuckin world wanna know about [Chorus - 2X] [The Game] Welcome to the city of G's Where we eat fried chicken, rice, and black-eyed
use my own kinda douche powder Y'know I mix it, I mix it myself Y'know what I put in it? (Yeah? What?) Alum! (Yeah!!) LSD! (ha ha!) And Kentucky Fried Chicken
SWING on my nuts Down wit the niggaz that I bail out I'm platinum bitch and I didn't have to sell out Fuck you Ice Cube, that's what the people say Fuck
having to remix shit, aha If you made the original hot you wouldn't have to do that You mad at me, ain't y'all? I don't care, I ain't gon' change it,
out the grease Ghost came to steal the show, since you loving your broad I'ma lay back and reveal your hoe She a brain therapist, chick you can't kiss
Now you famous, but guess what? You can't go outside You can't walk outside, with your girl in the rain You can't walk outside, with your girl in the
I don't give a fuck 'cause I be sick like Suzy Take these 32 round clips from my automatic Uzi Run and duck and hide nigga, you fried Ain't no love
trey eight, four nickel tucked Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up This is for my fly ice niggaz Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz
jack swing on my nuts Down wit the niggaz that I bail out I'm platinum bitch and I didn't have to sell out Fuck you ice cube, that's what the people say
dry toast no butter no jelly no jam Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no potatoes no ham Dinner one chicken wing broiled not fried no
's are smellin' just like the Colonel You're all fried chicken with your back side lickin' I'll play you like a snitch with the ice pick stickin' Out
