Fried Chicken — текст песни (Ice-T)

Off to the studio late night
Time to cut another track
It`s gotta be hype
Got my rhyme book in hand
A blue loose leaf
Anybody move on that
They get loose teeth
Evil`s got the funky beat
A stupid dope loop
But the record`s kind of old!
(What we gonna do troop?)
We gotta clean it up
Cause it`s so dope
Tried the rubbing alcohol
Even the Ivory soap
But no matter what we do
The record keeps clickin`
FUCK IT!
Evil E, give me some of that
Damn fried chicken!