Chicken Head Convention (Skit) — текст песни (Redman)

Ahwhattup y`all? Live WFDS
At the fucked up Chicken Head Convention
Nationwide Jones Beach all the boroughs is representin
We got the big weaves the big shoes bad attitudes
Huh it`s on and POPPIN out this motherfucka
Well this is Nik D hood broken to the end tell a friend beyatch
And we gon check in with these here chickens
Yo shorty um excuse me could you tell me your name?
I`m buggin out buggin out buggin out yo whassup??!?
Pedaddaddi, aiyyyyy!!
Oh, shorty, chill chill see, understand, I`m just tryin to interview
Dayaaaaamm!!
Yeah no, nah fuhreal doe, check it out check it out, one second
Tell me... why they call you, a chickenhead?
Ahh I understand
Niggaz be callin me a motherfuckin chickenhead cause
I be goin to the store wearin that same grapefruit t-shirt
I had on before, and diggin up my ass, my nose
Heh, ah yeah, I see how you get down
And the whole nine, my boggle you can kiss my chicken ass
I`ma go over here and step to the next chicken head
Ahh excuse me, shorty, right there, you, yeah you
C`mere, tell me... why are you, at the chicken head convention?
I mean, where you comin from?
Girl let me tell you
I just came from the mall, boostin my motherfuckin ass off
Look at all I got here all in this bag
Damn!
Mad DKNY, Moskino, they got it all girl, they got it all
*horn honking*
[Redman] Yo c`mon bitch, you know I gotta go!
Bring your motherfuckin ass on!
Nigga, your man, girl
Damn, here he go!
[Redman] Always runnin your mouth
*car door slams*
Anyway umm, I`ma step on over here
*car peels out*
to the silver jewelry booth
Mad chicken heads over there, them bitches swear they fly...