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 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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  1. S.... G....

    https://www.facebook.com/indieraps/

  2. M.... P....

    Even though this isn’t his best wordplay, it’s damn good and the god like beat makes dead flowerz my favorite album and perhaps his best album

  3. K.... H....

    My heads been hurtin since 83'
    Since birth my momma's been afraid of me
    I was raised by the streets
    I was made to be a young nigga makin cash so easily
    I rolled into town full of playas and snitches
    Every nigga I know be dyin' 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 with 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 leanin' to the side in my ride
    Just look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I'm fried

    (Hook)
    You can say I'm fried
    You can say I'm fried

    I got a traffic violation warrant for my arrest
    Two dope cases pending, pleadin' "no contest"
    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'
    I'm screamin fuck these tricks in 96'
    Real life, ill life, fuckin dykes
    Hangin with Dice screamin "what it be like?"
    Nigga ridin', high sidin, suicidein, murdaridin'
    Nigga

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    (Hook)

    I like money and everything that comes with that
    I like pussy and big 'ole asses fat
    I like hoes that 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
    Nigga still I'll kill for my dollar bills
    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 the raps
    It's the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now my lyrics be dope on the m-i-c
    So fuck what you heard about me before
    I'm the same ol' nigga
    Esham's dope, hoe

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  4. H.... T....

    I might come thru you hood and I'll kill yo crew, put a crack house right next door to you!!!!!!

  5. M.... B....

    Closed casket hell yea

  6. D.... M....

    This that Cold ass shit lol my man

  7. A.... F....

    just look for the joint in my mouth, u can say i. fried.....Hell Ya

  8. A.... F....

    just look for the in my mouth, u can say I'm fried.....hell. Ya

  9. A.... F....

    u can say I'm fried... he'll ya

  10. t.... s....

    That 7 mile shit,represent!

  11. E.... B....

    One of my favorite Esham songs! Esham has a great flow and excellent rhymes and the beat is top notch too! Esham is one of the most underrated rappers of all time and should be more famous because he was the first big Detroit rapper and a huge influence on one of the greatest rappers Eminem and his band D-12, one of the best rap bands in fact my second favorite after N.W.A.! :)

  12. s.... s....

    KILLED IT!!!