Chicken Wing

[Verse One] [Apathy]: Ayo I'm tryin' to be large But if it don't happen with rappin' I'mma start havin' kids and sell 'em to Michael Jackson It's either that or I'm prepared to hustle rock With so much weight in my pocket, my air bubbles pop Bare knuckle box beats every time I spit Till every mic that I hit is like "Stop I quit!" Y'all are tryin' to be gangsta but it really don't work When you walk around with shirts that are longer than skirts That's some feminine shit, y'all should end that shit Call your grandmoms up have her hem that shit Everybody now-a-days got a friend that spit But do the labels a favor and don't send that shit I don't puff diesel but I'll cripple your block Right in the middle of a drought get the pizzle to pop Keep pussy in my peripheral, the focus is rap But if you tryin' to get the dick bitch open ya trap [Hook]: Pick it up You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm, you see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing Profilin' You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing - Busy Bee 'Running Thangs' [Verse Two] [Celph Titled]: Pull your motherfuckin' chrome out boy, I'll pull your bones out You little bitch blown out in any pad, crib, home, house I'm on the couch with microphones out Matter of fact phone Alf Let him know I came to zone the fuck out Smoke some pizzle with my home scouts Y'all motherfuckers knew the deal since day one Suck a dick and cut a check Bust ya lip and cut ya neck Fuck a bitch on some slutty sex, leave the pussy wrecked Bomb igniter with a cigarette lighter One flick will change a spark to a venomous fire Now you up shit's creek with a swarm of Piranhas At a petting zoo, I'm bettin' you, I touch more Llamas In the FL I'm pimpin' these hoes Not a gentleman though That's why birds fly south when it's cold And you know Movin' weight off of a Panama pier With a sack over my shoulder and a Santa Claus beard [Hook]: Pick it up You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm, you see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing Profilin' You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing [Verse Three] [Ryu]: When me and Celph get together on tracks forget it buddy It's acidic, it melts everything in it's path Half of you fags are finished so we throwin' a party You can pick up your gift bags when you get to the clinic Bitch ass trick, I'm sorry for your failed career So I send you a six pack full of Belgium beer, sucka You know we hoggin' it, tryin' to stay positive Make a little money, you crazy? I'm takin' all of it Demigodz, marvelous shit, from out the Depot My alcohol tolerance more than all the water Surrounding the state of Florida, Tampa to Puerto Rico Huh Tell your people I'll be seein' them soon Out in Rio with a Speedo on, tanning in June Margaritaville for real Meda, you gotta kill beeotch I'm on the beach screamin' viva la Machine Shop Hey How many pesos did we cop? Bobo you know [Hook]: Pick it up You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm, you see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing Profilin' You see I'm so damn dope With a rope chain on Man it'll cut ya throat You see I'm so damn dope Break, break, break, ya neck like a chicken wing