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 n____ makein cash so easily
I rolled into town full of playas and snitches
Every n____ I know be down for riches
OZ's, 8ths, kilos, and pounds
n____ just yo a__ 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 b_____ 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 f___ed your b____ 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 f___ all the b____es with the hair extensions
If you see a n____ 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 n____ a__ at the liquor sto'
Cause he said he wouldn't sell me alcohol no mo'
f___ that I gotta get my buzz and die
Get high still DWI
What the f___ y'all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I don't care
I'm the neighborhood crook screamin f___ the hook
I'm the n____ that s_____ed yo mom's pocket book
Wicked s___, s___ don't stop forever
Playa hatas hate me n____ whatever
I be f___in these hoes since 94'
Screamin f___ these tricks in 96'
Real life I'll life f___in dikes hangin with Dice screamin what'd it be like
n____ ridin', high sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing
n____ 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 p____ and big hoe a__es fat
I like hoes suck d___ at a drop of a dime
Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo mind
b____ boy my names Esham for real
n____s 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 n____s be dope on the m-i-c
So f___ what you heard about me before I'm the same ol' n____
Esham's dough hoe

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