Chicken Head [Radio Version]

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Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia are a rap group originally from Memphis, Tennessee, signed to Sony Music Entertainment under the Columbia Records imprint. Formed in 1991 as Backyard Posse then later Triple 6 Mafia, by DJ Paul, Lord Infamous, Juicy J and Koopsta Knicca, the group later included two more members including; Crunchy Black and Gangsta Boo (who were both added shortly before the release of their debut album Mystic Stylez). The group has also collaborated with many rappers on their own label; Hypnotize Minds, where they have kick started the careers for many Memphis rappers, such as; Frayser Boy, Gangsta Blac, Lil Wyte and Indo G. The group frequently collaborates with Project Pat (Juicy J's older brother). Their 2005 song "It's Hard Out Here for a Pimp" from the fil… more »

Year:

2001

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Bald head skally-wag, ain't got no hair in back
Gelled up, weaved up, yo hair is messed up
Need to get 'bout a hustle mission
Get up on loot run to beautician
Run game until the game is gravy
That don't mean spend cheese fo the baby
(Bwok bwok) On a stalk stalk for a bootleg
(Bwok bwok) Pretty walk walk givin' out head
Ain't a thang eat a chicken wang
Got some gold teeth, at the club tyrna shake that thang
Tyrna get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb shit
Shoulda payed ya light bill, you bought a outfit
Stayed at ya mammy house and keep a smart mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent the South
So pass the dro-dro and we gone stay trickin'
Full of that mo'-mo' holla at a chicken

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Yeah you like my outfit don't even fake tha deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the light bill

Always in my face talkin' this and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for da Cadillac

Ya ridin' clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin' out ain't no descent shoes on ya feet

That's just the meter broke, youn't kno'cha talkin' bout
Anyway them new Jordans finna come out

Hate see ya in a club, ya mobbin' with a mug
Knowin' that ya ridin' wit ya boy, ya nothin' but a scrub

But he was with me, that's when you hated
'Cause when I got up on ya friend, ya damn-near fainted

I sho did in our face drinkin on that "yak"
Mouth full of gold but yo ass need some Tic-Tacs

What? You need some gum, breathe like some thunder
What ya lookin' at, I don't want yo phone number (Boy please whatever)

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Now these chicken-head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 inch Pirelli's roll mane thank they vogues
Dodgin' all my foes ridin' Caddy truck wit DVD
A flock of broads follow me from the club to break they knees
Knowin' that's all I want straight out tha club
The rest ain't smellin' right the last thang on my mind is freshin' up
It's goin' down tonight weave in they head
Weed in they purse, still crunked
Baby seats all across the back wit clothes in tha trunk

I been known to hold my own
I been known to ride on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool supplyin' tha dro
I'm the fool supplyin' tha blow
I'm tha playa who got you chicken heads knockin' at my do
Tellin' me that you diggin' me
Tellin' me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its gonna cost a fee
Get yo ass and work tha streets
Pay ya boy and make me rich
So we keep them swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we count them G's
Cashin' it from all you chicks

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