슬픈 다짐 [Remix] 悲傷承諾[Remix]歌詞
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    Nas - Fried Chicken (feat. Busta Rhymes)
    LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
    @ @
    Mmm, Fried chicken
    Fly vixen
    Give me heart Disease
    But need you in my kitchen
    You a bird, but you ain't a ki
    Got wings but you can't fly away from me
    Driving in your bucket seats from Kentucky
    To f**k with me
    Look what you done to me
    Was number one to me!
    After you shower
    You and your gold medal flour
    Then you rub on with hot oil for half an hour
    You in your hot tub, I'm looking at you salivating
    Dry you off, I got your paper towel waiting
    Lay you down cause you're red hot
    Louisiana style you make my head rot
    Then I flock to the bed then, "Plop"
    When we done, I need rest
    Don't know a part of you that I love best
    Your legs or your breast
    Misses Fried Chicken, you gon' be a nigga death
    Created by southern black women
    To serve massa, guest
    You gon' be a nigga death
    Misses Fried Chicken
    You was my addiction
    Dripping with cholest'
    Like Greeks with his felafel
    Or Italians with his to-mato
    Pasta
    Or roti is to a Rasta
    Trapping me
    You and your friend mac and cheese
    Candy yams, collard greens
    But you knocking me to my knees
    It's killing me when I miss, ah
    Nothing I need more than a fish fry
    Shit, It taste good, I can't lie
    It's like you're walking out a tanning saloon
    When I pull you out the oven, from baking I got you on my mind
    Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body
    So amazing, how you sparkle when I glaze you swine
    Hey, my pretty hand hot, it's so feminine
    The way you submitting
    And how you gave me power
    To massaging me to shower
    You with lemon water
    Marinate you with season you dipping you in chowder
    Baby
    It's like you at the spa
    The way you gently lay in the pan
    While you enjoying you butter milk treatment
    I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling on your skin
    Despite the funny fragrance
    Still I lick my finger frequent
    In any event
    I'm reflecting on all the signs saying that I got I shouldn't f**k with you
    But the way you taste made it hard to resist
    when I put my mouth on you
    But that's another issue
    But it FLIES up in my stomach when I laid EYES on you
    Was it infection manifesting?
    Confused over the feeling impatiently eating you
    Intestinal worm chewing on the walls of my intestine
    I'ma eat you until there's nothing left
    Til my very last breath
    You gon be a nigga death
    Despite your good appearance
    Cooking swine as a chef
    Who cares if the swine
    Is mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined?
    Yes, I eat the shit to death
    Ain't that some shit?
    I'ma eat some shit
    Until what I'm eating KILLS ME!
    And I choose to do that
    Why?
    Cause that's just what niggas do
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  • [ti:Fried Chicken (feat. Busta Rhymes)]
    [ar:Nas]
    [al:Untitled]
    [by:李澤昊]
    [00:02.00]Nas - Fried Chicken (feat. Busta Rhymes)
    [00:07.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
    [00:12.00]@ @
    [02:44.95][00:17.00]
    [00:19.60]Mmm, Fried chicken
    [00:21.85]Fly vixen
    [00:23.02]Give me heart Disease
    [00:24.14]But need you in my kitchen
    [00:25.35]You a bird, but you ain't a ki
    [00:27.63]Got wings but you can't fly away from me
    [00:30.00]Driving in your bucket seats from Kentucky
    [00:32.11]To f**k with me
    [00:33.28]Look what you done to me
    [00:34.66]Was number one to me!
    [00:35.81]After you shower
    [00:36.87]You and your gold medal flour
    [00:37.96]Then you rub on with hot oil for half an hour
    [00:40.41]You in your hot tub, I'm looking at you salivating
    [00:42.85]Dry you off, I got your paper towel waiting
    [00:45.52]Lay you down cause you're red hot
    [00:47.82]Louisiana style you make my head rot
    [00:49.13]Then I flock to the bed then, "Plop"
    [00:51.88]When we done, I need rest
    [00:53.55]Don't know a part of you that I love best
    [00:55.31]Your legs or your breast
    [00:56.99]Misses Fried Chicken, you gon' be a nigga death
    [00:59.74]Created by southern black women
    [01:01.46]To serve massa, guest
    [01:03.44]You gon' be a nigga death
    [01:04.94]Misses Fried Chicken
    [01:07.16]You was my addiction
    [01:08.26]Dripping with cholest'
    [01:09.94]Like Greeks with his felafel
    [01:11.91]Or Italians with his to-mato
    [01:12.98]Pasta
    [01:14.01]Or roti is to a Rasta
    [01:15.23]Trapping me
    [01:16.69]You and your friend mac and cheese
    [01:18.10]Candy yams, collard greens
    [01:19.37]But you knocking me to my knees
    [01:20.71]It's killing me when I miss, ah
    [01:22.27]Nothing I need more than a fish fry
    [01:23.99]Shit, It taste good, I can't lie
    [01:25.97]It's like you're walking out a tanning saloon
    [01:28.18]When I pull you out the oven, from baking I got you on my mind
    [01:30.64]Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body
    [01:33.15]So amazing, how you sparkle when I glaze you swine
    [01:35.77]Hey, my pretty hand hot, it's so feminine
    [01:38.78]The way you submitting
    [01:39.89]And how you gave me power
    [01:41.39]To massaging me to shower
    [01:42.54]You with lemon water
    [01:43.99]Marinate you with season you dipping you in chowder
    [01:46.12]Baby
    [01:47.15]It's like you at the spa
    [01:48.17]The way you gently lay in the pan
    [01:49.29]While you enjoying you butter milk treatment
    [01:50.77]I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling on your skin
    [01:53.28]Despite the funny fragrance
    [01:54.87]Still I lick my finger frequent
    [01:56.25]In any event
    [01:57.78]I'm reflecting on all the signs saying that I got I shouldn't f**k with you
    [02:01.16]But the way you taste made it hard to resist
    [02:03.70]when I put my mouth on you
    [02:05.19]But that's another issue
    [02:06.26]But it FLIES up in my stomach when I laid EYES on you
    [02:09.34]Was it infection manifesting?
    [02:10.72]Confused over the feeling impatiently eating you
    [02:13.66]Intestinal worm chewing on the walls of my intestine
    [02:16.28]I'ma eat you until there's nothing left
    [02:18.11]Til my very last breath
    [02:24.36][02:19.63]You gon be a nigga death
    [02:21.30]Despite your good appearance
    [02:22.92]Cooking swine as a chef
    [02:26.25]Who cares if the swine
    [02:28.09]Is mixed with rat, cat, and dog combined?
    [02:29.79]Yes, I eat the shit to death
    [02:31.49]Ain't that some shit?
    [02:33.82]I'ma eat some shit
    [02:35.24]Until what I'm eating KILLS ME!
    [02:37.18]And I choose to do that
    [02:39.37]Why?
    [02:40.76]Cause that's just what niggas do
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