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Fried Chicken

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 nigga makein cash so easily

I rolled into town full of playas and snitches

Every nigga I know be down for riches

OZ's, 8ths, kilos, and pounds

Nigga just yo ass 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 kill your crew

Put a crack house right next door to you

If I fucked your bitch 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 fuck all the bitches with the hair extensions

If you see a nigga 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 nigga ass at the liquor sto'

Cause he said he wouldn't sell me alcohol no mo'

Fuck that I gotta get my buzz and die

Get high still DWI

What the fuck y'all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don't care

I'm the neighborhood crook screamin fuck the hook

I'm the nigga that snatched yo mom's pocket book

Wicked shit, shit don't stop forever

Playa hatas hate me nigga whatever

I be fuckin these hoes since 94'

Screamin fuck these tricks in 96'

Real life I'll life fuckin dikes hangin with Dice screamin what'd it be like

Nigga ridin', high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing

Nigga 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 pussy and big hoe asses fat

I like hoes suck dick at a drop of a dime

Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind

Bitch boy my names Esham for real

Niggas still I kill for my dollar

So real I'm out for the fortune and game

Street politics, tricks, to cocaine

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 niggas be dope on the m-i-c

So fuck what you heard about me before I'm the same ol' nigga

Esham's dough hoe

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