All the Chickens lyrics

{*chickens clucking in background*}

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck [repeats throughout song]
When I come through
All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck
When I drive through
All the chickens go cluck, when I
All the chickens go cluck, when I
All the chickens go cluck, when I, yo, yo

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
I'm that one cat that the hood be lovin'
They way I floss, y'all chickens, should be cluckin'
One bird chirp, got blunt wit me
She work up at Starbuck', front on me
I said "Chill baby, girl, you a real dirty chick
f*cked up bad, real, real, thirsty chick
You just chop, called you karate chick
f*ck with me, I make you somebody b*tch
Like your sister, she was just a crack chick
Now heads turn, yo, 'Yo, who dat b*tch?'"
Like, Cam is a son of a b*tch
That'll tell a girl, "Ma, wash under your tits"
But I got a girl, we all call her "Licka"
'Cause she drink liquor, let another girl lick her
If you licky, licky, we all could play
But I don't eat nothing that can walk away – Killa
{*chickens clucking*}

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
When I come through...
When I drive through...
Uh, one mo', when my jewelry shine...
All the chickens go, all the chickens go, all the chickens go...

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Now if you been to the hood, you dealt wit a chicken before
And you know that they different than whores
Same rules, never put your di*k in 'em raw
But a chicken you could have out, pitchin 'em raw
'Cause she listen, been through it, did it before
But you gotta watch 'em close, 'cause they blab they mouth
Never punch 'em in they face, just slap they mouth
Then f*ck her 'til she cluck her whole basket out
Send her home wit' her ass ripped out, and her back hurtin'
She wanna act like she don't know why her back hurtin'
Cab fare? No, hope your train pass workin'
Hope you got a Metro Card or a token
They all love sayin' "If you lickin', you stickin'"
But just 'cause I eat chicken don't mean I eat chickens
And they love when I don't stop, keep diggin'
Make 'em wanna cluck more, make 'em wanna f*ck more
{*chickens still clucking*}

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Uh, uh, Killa, uh, uh, what, uh
When I come through...
Oh, uh, what, uh, when I drive through...
Uh, uh, uh, when my jewels shine...
All the chickens, all the chickens, all the chickens

[Verse 3: Cam'ron]
Aiyyo, one time, came through, grabbed me a chicken
Took 'El advice, slap me a chicken
But my girl don't need no type of brains
Just get down, gimme some type of brains
And I'm never gonna have no damn wife to claim
But if your head right, I might ice your chain

[Verse 4: Juelz Santana]
It's a shame how y'all chicks admire the jewels
n*ggas wearin' white gold, y'all inspired them fools
But I'ma tell you chicks once
Only thing you gon' get from Juelz is di*k and some big blunts
And if you don't smoke, guess it's just di*k
But don't worry, baby, it's about this thick

{*chickens continue*}
[Outro: Cam'ron]
Uh, when I come through...
Yo, it's like, you know, if my watch is $50,000...
My chain is $45,000...
My pinky ring is $25,000...
The year of my car, match the year that it is
What you expect a chicken to f*ckin' do?
Y'all doin' the right thing, ma – keep cluckin'
'Cause I'ma keep shinin' – keep cluckin'
Uh, when I come through...
When I drive through...

{*clucking til end*}