Esham - Fried Chicken lyrics

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Esham - Fried Chicken lyrics

My heads been hurtin since 83' Since birth my mommas been afraid of me I was raised by the streets I was made to be a young n***a makein cash so easily I rolled into town full of playas and snitches Every n***a I know be down for riches OZ's, 8ths, kilos, and pounds n***a just yo a** right out of bounds 7 m-i-l-e's where I ride cause I roll through yo town like suicide If you see me on the streets gotta bloody pistol Triple beam OZ's get cut for crystal Might come to your town and I'll k** your crew Put a crack house right next door to you If I f**ed your b**h man its all in the game I done nutted in her mouth and don't know her name Might come to your hood with my bad intentions To f** all the b**hes with the hair extensions If you see a n***a lookin to side of my ride Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I'm fried You can say I'm fried You can say I'm fried I got a track violation warrant for my rep To dope case bleedin to no contempt Had to beat a n***a a** at the liquor sto' Cause he said he wouldn't sell me alcohol no mo' f** that I gotta get my buzz and die Get high still DWI What the f** y'all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don't care I'm the neighborhood crook screamin f** the hook I'm the n***a that snatched yo mom's pocket book Wicked sh**, sh** don't stop forever Playa hatas hate me n***a whatever I be f**in these hoes since 94' Screamin f** these tricks in 96' Real life I'll life f**in dikes hangin with Dice screamin what'd it be like n***a ridin', high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing n***a You can say I'm fried You can say I'm fried You can say I'm fried I like money and everythin that comes with that I like p**y and big hoe a**es fat I like hoes s** dick at a drop of a dime Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind b**h boy my names Esham for real n***as still I k** for my dollar So real I'm out for the fortune and game Street politics, tricks, to c**aine Sittin' in a crack house earnin' my snaps Way before I was bustin em raps It's the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now lets n***as be dope on the m-i-c So f** what you heard about me before I'm the same ol' n***a Esham's dough hoe

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