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  • Stress
  • Fudge Funk
  • Thirteen
  • Intro
  • Stray Bullet
  • The Extinction Agenda
  • Why
  • Drop Bombs
  • Maintain
  • 3-2-1
  • Black Sunday
  • Fudge Pudge
  • Keep It Koming
  • Bring It On
  • Let's Organize
  • Prisoners of War
  • Releasing Hypnotical Gases
  • The Rough Side of Town
  • Audience Pleasers
  • Walk Into The Sun
  • Jiminez Criqueta
  • P.S. 48
  • Organized Konfusion
  • Roosevelt Franklin
  • Open Your Eyes
  • Who Stole My Last Piece of Chicken?
  • Questions
  • Somehow, someway
  • Invetro
  • Sway & Tech Radio Promo
  • Numbers
  • They Don't Want It
  • Soundman
  • Confrontations
  • Move
  • Stray Bullets
  • Sin
  • Hate
  • Life & Malice Exterior Club Nite (Skit)
  • Interior Car Nite (Skit)
  • Shugah Shorty
  • Interior Marisols Apartment (Skit)
  • Chuck Cheese
  • Epilogue
  • 9xs Out of 10
  • Who Stole My Last Piece of Chicken? [remix]
  • Sugah Shorty
  • Late Night Action
  • 9x's Out Of 10
  • Bring It On (Xplicit)

Of all the things my momma used to cook, I liked chicken
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well, I expect to find it when I get home or else

Damn, it really hurts my heart to remember these
(Remember these)
Days way back in the seventies
(Seventies)
The only AIDS you used to know was Kool-AIDS
Corn-bread, corn-rows and corn-br-AIDS

Pull up a chair, read a book like Dr. Seuss
Peel off the skin, eat all the meat
Nibble on the bone and then suck the goo
Man, if my mother was the Colonel, her chicken woulda sold

It even taste better the next day cold
Chick-chicken, chick-chick-chick-chicken
When I collect my thoughts, I recollect
I used to listen to my moms
(To my mommy)

Damn it, everyday
Boy, you better clean up your room
Before you go outside and play

Yo, Monch, you can remember
When we used to play skelly way back
Blastin' wax, side or tops, Prince don't play that
Uh, oh, it's six o'clock, I'm late for dinner

If my girl wasn't his girl, I was definitely in her
Got in them, print skirts
(Yo, you was feenin' for a chicken fix)
Ran in the kitchen
And put my finger in the cornbread mix

Mom yells, "Dinner's ready", 'cause she's the boss
All I needed was my ketchup and my hot sauce
And my cornbread, now I'm ready to dig in
Pick the meat off the bone and then I ate the skin

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