Lyrics:
Mphe di hoener mphe di Kentucky Fry
Chicken Licken mphe di full chicken braai
I was walking down the street looking for something to eat
Maybe a burger
But he follows 'round
Like some droopy-eyed pup
He loves me so
That funny honey of mine
[Amos Hart]
Like I said, even though I shot him, he kept coming
Yo
Check it
Ay
Ay B. V. to you
Black Eyed Peas
With some gravy in a pot
Mix it up
You know I'm coming in with that hot
Light em up
You know they
whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
Hasn't
chicken that's finger lickin',
Front porch little guitar pickin'
Sweet tea and apple pie,
Country girl by my side,
So right it can't be wrong,
Wanna hear
I don't mind the sparrows stealin' my seed
The crow gettin' fat on my corn
But that beady eyed buzzard hangin' 'round my gal
Is gonna wish he
life||Let me paint this picture for ya, small town on a Friday night|Football and a Facebook party, one post tell everybody|Win or lose, we're still gonna
a three-five (uh-oh)
I pay the ticket, one day you gon' die (bap)
When I'm in the kitchen, I be cooking crack pies (crack)
I got chickens in the trunk, you
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted
Aye bitch
I crashed another whip...
Sippin lean off this thizz got me Bent...
4 Blocks of that yoke iss that piss...
Count the oz by the zip
Keep
made
Into brown gravy for supper Sunday
They got 50 pound bags of chicken nuggets
They got yummy yogurt by the bucket.
Shelves and shelves
some hungry travelers
Waiting for some weary travelers
To drop by so you and her may share
To drop by so you and her may share
I'm smelling your secret
Raymond/Beth Hart
Both versions were used as theme song for Jack and Jill tv show.
When it comes down to this
juliet she's caught on to the clues
you know
where occupeing the floor,
and what some dirty men did....
well, I'll leave that for others to tell.
Gouvernant Brunte and his wife Labradora-Beth
that shit
I'd rather walk to my own beat on my own path
Recreational thugs
Chicken nuggets, crumbs falling
On the sheep skin rug
You've been lied to
Open
I had to laugh to keep me from cryin' (Wop)
Haha
Lookin' like a four-eyed nerd with these Cartier frames (nerd)
Fuck a bowtie, I'm rockin'
[KRS-One]
Okay now, listen to this..
[Seagull sounds]
A mystical teacher sat by the seaside
It was about five o'clock cause we heard the free
of musical chaos in these so called United States, I stand as a messenger of strangeness this evening, in order to impress upon or at least to instruct
the stuff
Then one day I met this brown eyed girl
She said to me boy you ain't that tough
She said that walk won't do it
That talk won't do it
And struttin in
unless my cock's soft
Long nights by the fire me a Trigger.....go figure
[Chorus]
I'm a desperate rado
Didn't take any practice
A desperate rado
Cloudy-eyed stroll, change up my schedule
I roll a couple of 'em up and look what it led to
Not no regular marijuana, that shit is special
Smell the odor,
stores, I be jammin' it right
Ain't have no chicken
I had to go hit the road with my team
These niggas trippin'
They tryna beef over hoes with a chief
My
to the bull frogs hip hop rap
I got a pretty thing waiting downtown
I'm in love with a green eyed girl
I'm gonna catch me a fish, go home, get a kiss, play
cologne you smashing it
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
I have you home by ten, shorty started laughing
She replied, "Street, you ever ride
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