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[chickens clucking in background]
All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck [repeats throughout song] When I come through All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck When I drive through All the chickens go cluck, when I All the chickens go cluck, when I All the chickens go cluck, when I, yo, yo
[Cam`ron] I`m that one cat that the hood be lovin They way I floss, y`all chcickens, should be cluckin One bird chirp, got blunt wit me She work up at Starbuck, front on me I said chill baby girl, you a real dirty chick Fucked up bad, real, real, thirsty chick You just chop, called you karate chick Fuck with me, I make you somebody bitch Like your sister, she was just a crack chick Now heads turn, yo, yo who dat bitch? Like Cam is a son of a bitch That`ll tell a girl, ma, wash under your tits But I, got a girl, we all call her "Licka" Cuz she drink liquor, let another girl lick her If you licky, licky, we all could play But I don`t eat nothing that can walk away, Killa
[chickens clucking]
When I come through... When I drive through... Uh, one mo`, when my jewelry shine... All the chickens go, all the chickens go, all the chickens go...
[Juelz] Now if you been to the hood, you dealt wit a chicken before And you know that they different than whores Same rules, never put your dick in `em raw But a chicken you could have out, pitchin `em raw Cuz she listen, been through it, did it before But you gotta watch `em close cuz they blab they mouth Never punch `em in they face just slap they mouth Then fuck her til she cluck her whole basket out Send her home wit her ass ripped out, and her back hurtin` She wanna act like she don`t know why her back hurtin` Cab fare no, hope your train pass workin` Hope you got a metro card or a token They all love sayin if you lickin you stickin But just cuz I eat chicken don`t mean I eat chickens And they love when I don`t stop, keep diggin Make `em wanna cluck more, make `em wanna fuck more
[chickens still clucking]
Uh, uh, Killa, uh, uh, what, uh When I come through... Oh, uh, what, uh, when I drive through... Uh, uh, uh, when my jewels shine... All the chickens, all the chickens, all the chickens
[Cam`ron] Ayo one time came through, grabbed me a chicken Took L advice, slap me a chicken But my girl don`t need no type of brains Just get down, gimme some type of brains And I`m never gonna have no damn wife to claim But if your head right I might ice your chain
[Juelz] It`s a shame how y`all chicks admire the jewels Niggas wearin white gold y`all inspired them fools But I`ma tell you chicks once Only thing you gon` get from Juelz is dick and some big blunts And if you don`t smoke guess it`s just dick But don`t worry baby it`s about this thick
[chickens continue]
Uh, when I come through... Yo, it`s like you know, if my watch is $50,000... My chain is $45,000... My pinky ring is $25,000... The year of my car, match the year that it is What you expect a chicken to fuckin do? Y`all doin the right thing ma keep cluckin Cuz I`ma keep shinin, keep cluckin Uh, when I come through... When I drive through...
[cluck to the end]
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