Redman
Redman - Chicken Head Convention Skit songtekst
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At the fucked up Chicken Head Convention Nationwide Jones Beach all the boroughs is representin We got the big weaves the big shoes bad attitudes Huh it's on and POPPIN out this motherfucka Well this is Nik D hood broken to the end tell a friend beyatch And we gon check in with these here chickens Yo shorty um excuse me could you tell me your name? I'm buggin out buggin out buggin out yo whassup??!? Pedaddaddi, aiyyyyy!! Oh, shorty, chill chill see, understand, I'm just tryin to interview Dayaaaaamm!! Yeah no, nah fuhreal doe, check it out check it out, one second Tell me... why they call you, a chickenhead? Ahh I understand Niggaz be callin me a motherfuckin chickenhead cause I be goin to the store wearin that same grapefruit t-shirt I had on before, and diggin up my ass, my nose Heh, ah yeah, I see how you get down And the whole nine, my boggle you can kiss my chicken ass I'ma go over here and step to the next chicken head Ahh excuse me, shorty, right there, you, yeah you C'mere, tell me... why are you, at the chicken head convention? I mean, where you comin from? Girl let me tell you I just came from the mall, boostin my motherfuckin ass off Look at all I got here all in this bag Damn! Mad DKNY, Moskino, they got it all girl, they got it all *horn honking* [Redman] Yo c'mon bitch, you know I gotta go! Bring your motherfuckin ass on! Nigga, your man, girl Damn, here he go! [Redman] Always runnin your mouth *car door slams* Anyway umm, I'ma step on over here *car peels out* to the silver jewelry booth Mad chicken heads over there, them bitches swear they fly