Figero Baunchi - Fried chicken [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

FRIED CHICKEN
BY FIGERO BAUNCHI

SHAMEEKA CALL HER SONS 'LITTLE BLACK MOTHAFUCKAZ"
TEACH HER DAUGHTERS HOW TO TWERK IT OFF THE SIDE OF THE SOFA
CHILDREN SERVICES WORKING ON A SOCIAL WORKER COMING OVER
MOMMA WASHED MY BLOOD OFF IN THE SINK BEFORE THIS HOE HIT THE CORNER!
FRIED CHICKEN!

IT BE THE ONLY THANG THAT SAVE THE DAMN DAY
IF YOU SMELL IT WALKING THROUGH THE DOOR...IT MIGHT JUST BE OKAY
IT AINT THE FIRST OF THE MONTH BUT SHE SMILLING ANYWAY
FRIED CHICKEN AINT FO US
MOMMA GOT A NEW DATE!

MOMMA YOU LOOK PRETTY
WANT A HUG..PUSHED AWAY
SHE DONT NEED YA AFTER SCHOOL MUSTY SMELL
GO AND PLAY

SHE DONT CARE WHAT THEY DOING
WERE THEY GO OR IF THEY SAFE OR
WHO TRYING TO TEACH EM HOW TO FUCK
ON EACH OTHER EVERY DAY

COME INSIDE SOCIAL WORKER
YOU WONT TAKE MY KIDS TODAY
THEY SOMEWERE WITH THEY COUSINS
YOU SHOULD COME ANOTHER DAY

NICE TO MEET YA
MOTHER MADE YA
MOTHA FUCK YA
GO AWAY

SHAMEEKA BACK TO FRYING CHICKEN
HER WEED MAN ON THE WAY

SHE LET HER DAUGHTERS DROP AND TWERK IT FOR HER FRIENDS
IN A CIRCLE FULL OF SECTION 8 HOES AND DOPE MEN
TIME TO TIME A NEW NIGGA STAY IF HE TRY TO KICK IN
YOU KNOW...ROBBING, HUSTLING,KEEP A SUBSTANCE COMING IN

SHAMEEKAS MOMMA FRIED THE CHICKEN
WHILE HER DADDY DRANK THE BOOZE
SHE HAD A MAN WHO BAKED THE CHICKEN
READ BOOKS AND WALKED HER KIDS TO SCHOOL
IT LASTED FOR A MONTH..HE CAUGHT HER WITH SOME OTHER DUDE
TREATED SHAMEEKAS KIDS LIKE HIS OWN
EVERYBODY PLAYS THE FOOL FOR
FRIED CHICKEN!