That Chicken

Album cover art for "That Chicken" by Dyme-A-Duzin

Dyme-A-Duzin - Rap

That Chicken

2 Plays

Duration: 3:41

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Intro: Minister Farrakhan] Am I the only man that don't fear death to speak truth? (Dyme-A-Duzin) Don't I have strong brothers and sisters out there that will stand with me? [Chorus] Lay a nigga down for that chicken Spray a couple rounds for that chicken They don't play around for that Fuck around and you get found for that On Utica Utica, Utica Utica Them shooters a shoot at ya, them shooters a shoot at ya They move pharmaceuticals, come through and they'll tutor ya No matter what you into, just always stay true to ya [Verse 1] Lifted, all of the time I'm so lifted My mama crying I'm too gifted Why are your lines so explicit? You different But I live it, all of this crime in my vision Police just raided my sisters Nephew & Niece in the system Feeling like I got nobody Wonder if I got the crew But they don't really got nobody So what we really got to lose? If you scared go to mass, nigga Some masked niggas in the back and the passenger Strapped, they don't want jack but the cash from ya But they shoot with accuracy if you acting up, Blasphemy How we praying for a come up, tinted like shades in the summer Totin' Ak's with a drummer Outraged when police slay our brothers Next week on the same street spraying one another nigga Stress that's on my mind, Stress my sober mind Though the hood is weak we find good & speak in these textures of the times Trace sketches for the blind, shit Webster don't define But if these record execs don't check for a nigga For the check I'm loading mine, blow the nine [Chorus] Lay a nigga down for that chicken (for that chicken) Spray a couple rounds for that chicken They don't play around for that chicken Fuck around and you get found for that (chicken) On Utica Utica, Utica Utica Them shooters a shoot at ya, them shooters a shoot at ya (for that chicken) They move pharmaceuticals, come through and they'll tutor ya No matter what you into, just always stay true to ya [Verse 2] I be with them drug dealers, most of them gang bang All of us real niggas, all in the same game They movin' that product, my music that product Slang dope for that change mayne, like who is Obama? On Utica, Utica ya boo is on Utica She hit my computer up, a few of them, few of us Her chickens came through with her, ran through now I'm through with her Tell me how come all the flows be on dumb and they just getting stupider Sheesh, switching lanes bitch Vintage frames bihh Rocking shit you never seen like it's plain shit Been the man since lil Donnovan, took the dollar van down to plaza fam Got'em staring like I never seen a Filipino goddess in the projects, damn I remember bullets poppin outside the apartment us duckin & dodging them I don't remember last night, I was high off klonopins and a lot xans Chopping grams with my yardy man Popping Mollies in the promise land Reddish tints behind my cartier's Serving chickens out the carter, sheesh [Chorus] Lay a nigga down for that chicken (for that chicken) Spray a couple rounds for that chicken They don't play around for that chicken Fuck around and you get found for that (chicken) On Utica Utica, Utica Utica Them shooters a shoot at ya, them shooters a shoot at ya They move pharmaceuticals, come through and they'll tutor ya No matter what you into, just always stay true to ya [Bridge] I don't know why, I feel so fried My tears are dry, till I lose my high Feeling like I got nobody Wonder if I got the crew They don't really got nobody We don't really got nobody [Outro: Minister Farrakhan] I'm prepared to go alone Because if God is with me, I'm still the winner It's just me and God, but it's a shame That we are so corrupt, so in love with money That we will sell out the future of our people for a dollar bill Well what are you gonna do when the dollar crashes that's on the way So all of you who betrayed each other, kill each other for a dollar Who are bought off by a dollar, well you gon' have to find another medium of exchange Cause the dollar in a little while won't be worth a dime

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Dyme-A-Duzin