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KHM - U Jerk Chickens lyrics

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[Kool Keith]

Yeah..

Keith... M Live... H-Bomb..

New York City!... NEW!... 2002!

I'll bust a Rolodex, co-sign with fat checks

Move in your spot next

Have sex kid, with your fine ex

Production level, upgrade, I'm on the stage next

Level gambino, throw bombs like I'm Dan Marino

Girls excited - quick, tell me man, what he know

From Dallas and back, Miami down to Puerto Rico

Top all the people, rappers know I got ego

Buick with 20's on 'em, Cuban ladies in the Regal

That's on the Ito, spicy hot like burrito

Las Vegas bosso, the Riviera my casino

Bedrock shocker, my pit bull - call him Dino

I'm mister arso, kid 'cause no one equal

Elly, I'm Carrie though - opponent walks, think I'm evil

Nicest devices, kid call me Mighty Isis

[Chorus x3]

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', keep it pimpin'

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', U Jerk Chickens

[Marc Live]

What's up ma? Ey yo the bar's on us

A lot of weed, drunk up, and cars all nuts

Listen and learn kid, we bag y'all stunts, don't front

Leathers and Gator's, and all blown up

Front of the club your girl's throwin' up

They - spillin' and talkin', we left y'all sluts

We - move to cities, gritty committee

Jet us in the box... you better have the rock

Listen kid, yo we made it and we laid it

I spit some venom on it, so sip some Henny on it

Flaunt my style, I know that many want it

Bad chick, she told me how to do it

Leather boots and rips, yo we ran through it

You can't fake it, your girl wanna get naked

Let's get his head breakin', earth shakin', gyratin'

We get the money then we fade the spot

Clear the club then we spray the lot, we major hot

[Chorus x2.5]

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', keep it pimpin'

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', U Jerk Chickens

[H-Bomb]

Sex flicks, black whips, curved hips, she trips

Fits, booty hits, whipped chicks, puffed lips

Flips cash, paparazzi flash, rubber mask, 747 crash

Cash I found smashed

Ask Guns N' Roses, rock the slash

Flew through Louisiana to practice voo-doo, screw face

Backstage place, full paid

Jacky Jasper, huh, she goes both ways, stays - fifteen days

With Stan the white kid from the Sugar Ray's, slays

Samplin' jazz, corny blues, sound like Ma$e

Tunnel fazes, over, off tour

We kick off Tim's, Gator's

Land Rover's hit corners, undercovers plugged

No weak covers, I'll unveil your persona, thugs

With metal, he yellin' hard, it should settle

Don't even get involved, don't even mettle

I got the powder, heat, and water on the kettle

Beautiful Courtney court me, in the lobby jocked me, stop me

Big butt, G14, the hobby, yo knock me

But your off key, dress sloppy, your aunt, cop'll spot me

Your man Lenny Kravitz a carbon copy

Yo Keith, pick up the phone, it's J, it's Jacky

They try to catch me on a two-way pager, they can't track me

My hoes classy, refers nasty

Mules do drugs, runts, the passes - you got me?

[Chorus x3]

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', keep it pimpin'

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

Time tickin', U Jerk Chickens

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

(What 'chu want now? What 'chu want?)

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