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Chicken (Ready to Go) - Unwritten Law (Ft. Del the Funky Homosapien)
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Chicken (Ready to Go) - Unwritten Law (Ft. Del the Funky Homosapien)
Spark plug baby, Got hearts of fire
Dire Straits acquire the taste for time bombs
King diesel I'm like the pipe bomb
Blowing off your right arm, twice as strong
Right or wrong, I'm getting down
Lower than hell, higher then decibels
Like a sonic boom on que
The night belongs to who
I'll tell you what I'm gonna do

Hey are you ready to go
We're gonna run it till the sun light shows

In the mix with party favors
All the flavors, I'm like a caterer
Macadamia, Poppin ouy maenads
Mouth Piece piece aiming, they can't explain it
It's like I'm an alien, maybe I'm famous
Its all entertainment I'm sayin
That's what's up, I'ma wake you game up
Till the sun come up, straight from the gut

Ooh now, oh-whoa well I hope so
Uh oh cause we're ready to go
Ooh now, devastating, planet shaking
Lights out, here's the show
And all I wanna know
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