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D'Angelo - Chicken Grease lyrics
Let me tell ya bout the chicken grease stuffs and things to make the people get out ya seat everybody its cool if u wanna clap your hands and stomp ya feet come on down to the front where you can feel the beat from the left to the right, the back the middle and the front dont be uptight shake it off do what u want pump it in the club get a little bit a rub-a-dub I know u love me cos I'm funky cos I jus wanna show u some love chicken grease chicken grease 2 get 2 the otha side yall cross the road but not the kid see im like that old bucket of crisco thats sitting on top of the stove simmer to a sizzle like the days of old but I'll wait till I've mastered this let the others go first so the brothers wont miss fried till its burned and crisp say we be cooking so the funksters can raise their fist like this now u know how its goin down start at your neck then thru your back then it works its way down 2 ur feet so unique come on everybody lets dance to the beat I jus wanna put u down I just want yall to get down everybody come on and get down 2 the chicken grease If you wanna come on down to the front baby yo its cool everybody fakin the funk ima put u in skool take a lesson from adolescent 2 man i got the music and the instruments use em as my weapons at hand everybody on the floor if u listening to me clap your hands stomp your feet I just wanna put u down I jus want yall to get down everybody come on and get down 2 the chicken grease chicken grease chicken grease |
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