[ti:Fried Chicken]
[ar:Nas]
[al:Untitled]

[00:01.43]Nas - Fried Chicken
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[00:03.00][Intro: NaS]
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[00:03.65]Uh, lawd lawd Jah
[00:07.53]What I'm gonna do? (What I'm gonna do?)
[00:10.43]Uh, shhh, lawd lawd Jah
[00:16.05]Ehahaha
[00:17.62]Shit is all true
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[00:19.23][Verse 1: NaS]
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[00:20.48]Mmm, Fried chicken
[00:22.04]Fly vixen
[00:23.23]Give me
[00:23.49]Heart Disease
[00:24.18]But need
[00:24.96]You in my kitchen
[00:25.88]You a bird, but you ain't a ki
[00:27.81]Got wings but you can't fly away from me
[00:30.20]Driving in your bucket seats
[00:31.35]From Kentucky
[00:32.50]To f**k with me
[00:33.37]Look what you done to me
[00:34.57]Was number one to me!
[00:35.91]After you shower
[00:36.64]You and your gold medal flour
[00:38.43]Then you rub on with hot oil for half an hour
[00:40.91]You in your hot tub, I'm looking at you salivating
[00:43.71]Dry you off, I got your paper towel waiting
[00:46.15]Lay you down cause you're red hot
[00:47.94]Louisiana style you make my head rot
[00:50.05]Then I flock
[00:50.69]To the bed then, "Plop"
[00:51.98]When we done, I need rest
[00:53.54]Don't know a part of you that I love best
[00:55.75]Your legs or your breast
[00:57.50]Misses Fried Chicken, you gon' be a nigga death
[01:00.30]Created by southern black women
[01:02.09]To serve massa, guest
[01:03.79]You gon' be a nigga death
[01:05.58]Misses Fried Chicken
[01:07.19]You was my addiction
[01:08.66]Dripping with cholest'
[01:10.96]Like Greeks with his felafel
[01:12.48]Or Italians with his to-mato
[01:12.75]Pasta
[01:13.63]Or roti is to a Rasta
[01:15.46]Trapping me
[01:16.38]You and your friend mac and cheese
[01:17.76]Candy yams, collard greens
[01:19.09]But you knocking me to my knees
[01:20.24]It's killing me when I miss, ah
[01:21.80]Nothing I need more than a fish fry
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[01:24.01][Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
[01:24.81]Shit, It taste good, I can't lie
[01:25.85]It's like you're walking out a tanning saloon
[01:27.87]When I pull you out the oven, from baking I got you on my mind
[01:30.81]Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body
[01:33.34]So amazing, how you sparkle when I glaze you swine
[01:36.82]Hey, my pretty hand hot, it's so feminine
[01:39.28]The way you submitting
[01:41.21]And how you gave me power
[01:41.71]To massaging me to shower
[01:43.14]You with lemon water
[01:44.38]Marinate you with season you dipping you in chowder
[01:46.98]Baby
[01:47.35]It's like you at the spa
[01:48.04]The way you gently
[01:48.83]Lay in the pan
[01:49.51]While you enjoying you butter milk treatment
[01:51.39]I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling
[01:52.96]On your skin
[01:53.92]Despite the funny fragrance
[01:55.30]Still I lick my finger frequent
[01:56.81]In any event
[01:57.87]I'm reflecting on all the signs saying that I got I shouldn't f**k with you
[02:01.50]But the way you taste made it hard to resist when I put my mouth on you
[02:05.45]But that's another issue
[02:06.50]But it FLIES up in my stomach when I laid EYES on you
[02:10.64]Was it infection manifesting?
[02:11.10]Confused over the feeling impatiently eating you
[02:13.58]Intestinal worm chewing on the walls of my intestine
[02:16.47]I'ma eat you until there's nothing left
[02:17.99]Til my very last breath
[02:19.41]You gon be a nigga death
[02:21.48]Despite your good appearance
[02:23.60]Cooking swine as a chef
[02:24.88]You gon be a nigga death
[02:26.53]Who cares if the swine
[02:28.05]Is mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined?
[02:29.70]Yes, I eat the shit to death
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[02:31.22][Outro: Busta Rhymes]
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[02:32.05]Ain't that some shit?
[02:34.12]I'ma eat some shit
[02:35.42]Until what I'm eating KILLS ME!
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[02:38.43]And I choose to do that
[02:40.58]Why?
[02:41.96]Cause that's just what niggas do