Greg Griffith - Fried Chicken: A Day in the Life lyrics

Fried Chicken, that's in a bucket A side a cole slaw then I slurp it and s** it Goes down smooth, just like my rhymes Not like watchin a frenchie mime That you want to punch Uh, pa** the Captain Crunch Stayin' hard in milk just like my man My panties are silk cuz I command And when I speak aw they all come Runnin' faster to the princess kingdom Who's the Princess with tha master plan? Superstar! Superstar! Master plan! SUPER SUPER SUPERSTAR! Master plan! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Me! (Wow) She's got the flavor, she's got the flavor She's on it And I'm on it Woke up, got outta bed Put the Final-Net all over my head Put the panties on my bu*t and then I fled Wheredya go? Went to work at the Chinese Restaurant Workin' hard for stuff I ain't got Servin' up the grease and oil Gotsta know I'm still a royal Superstar Get Back, Get Back Yeah I got the back and I gotya open I see it in the dark I don't need no gropen Put on my blades and do a little rollin' in the city Hope now and it's time to relax Do a little shoppin in Jersey cuz there's less tax I find a sack and then I be smokin' (what are you talking about you don't even smoke pot!)