Added: Jul 25, 2008
From: monstrman
Duration: 2:51
Chicken rap:D [Intro: NaS]Uh, lawd lawd JahWhat I'm gonna do? (What I'm gonna do?)Uh, shhh, lawd lawd JahEhahahaShit is all true[Verse 1: NaS]Mmm, Fried chickenFly vixenGive meHeart DiseaseBut needYou in my kitchenYou a bird, but you ain't a kiGot wings but you can't fly away from meDriving in your bucket seatsFrom KentuckyTo f**k with meLook what you done to meWas number one to me!After you showerYou and your gold medal flourThen you rub on with hot oil for half an hourYou in your hot tub, I'm looking at you salivatingDry you off, I got your paper towel waitingLay you down cause you're red hotLouisiana style you make my head rotThen I flockTo the bed then, "Plop"When we done, I need restDon't know a part of you that I love bestYour legs or your breastMisses Fried Chicken, you gon' be a nigga deathCreated by southern black womenTo serve massa, guestYou gon' be a nigga deathMisses Fried ChickenYou was my addictionDripping with cholest'Like Greeks with his felafelOr Italians with his to-matoPastaOr roti is to a RastaTrapping meYou and your friend mac and cheeseCandy yams, collard greensBut you knocking me to my kneesIt's killing me when I miss, ahNothing I need more than a fish fry[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]Shit, It taste good, I can't lieIt's like you're walking out a tanning saloonWhen I pull you out the oven, from baking I got you on my mindRubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your bodySo amazing, how you sparkle when I glaze you swineHey, my pretty hand hot, it's so feminineThe way you submittingAnd how you gave me powerTo massaging me to showerYou with lemon waterMarinate you with season you dipping you in chowderBabyIt's like you at the spaThe way you gentlyLay in the panWhile you enjoying you butter milk treatmentI sit and watch the grease sizzle bubblingOn your skinDespite the funny fragranceStill I lick my finger frequentIn any eventI'm reflecting on all the signs saying that I got I shouldn't f**k with youBut the way you taste made it hard to resist when I put my mouth on youBut that's another issueBut it FLIES up in my stomach when I laid EYES on youWas it infection manifesting?Confused over the feeling impatiently eating youIntestinal worm chewing on the walls of my intestineI'ma eat you until there's nothing leftTil my very last breathYou gon be a nigga deathDespite your good appearanceCooking swine as a chefYou gon be a nigga deathWho cares if the swineIs mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined?Yes, I eat the shit to death[Outro: Busta Rhymes]Ain't that some shit?I'ma eat some shitUntil what I'm eating KILLS ME!And I choose to do thatWhy?Cause that's just what niggas do
Channel: Music
Tags: 2008 album chicken fried nas new
Rating: 5.00 (2 ratings) Views: 2993' favoriteCount='6 Comments: 7
Trickster777 Says:
Aug 1, 2008 - Good job, but there's just a lyric correction in Busta's verse:Hey, my pretty ham hock, it's so femininethe way you submitting...Most of his verse is talking about swine/ham.
tamaumaga Says:
Aug 9, 2008 - butterflies in my stomache not but it flies in my stomache
stardagreat Says:
Aug 22, 2008 - Busta killed it
91claudio Says:
Aug 25, 2008 - nas + busta = incredible
ArmenianPatriot01 Says:
Oct 4, 2008 - Bus A Bus Rulez xD go Busta go Busta It's Your Chicken ! Aha :P
bbulldog37 Says:
Oct 9, 2008 - ahahahaha wtf is this
endlover911 Says:
Jul 26, 2008 - eww teh picture! ;|