Ice T: "Fried Chicken" Lyrics

Off to the studio late night

Time to cut another track

Its gotta be hype

Got my rhyme book in hand

A blue loose leaf

Anybody move on that

They get loose teeth

Evils got the funky beat

A stupid dope loop

But the records kind of old!

(what we gonna do troop? )

We gotta clean it up

Cause its 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!