the chick-fil-a army - lk corvus lyrics
[intro]
i’ve been goin’ through somethin’
[verse 1]
well, i’m heading down a southern trail, i’m going chicken huntin’
chopping redneck chicken necks i ain’t saying nothing
to the hillbilly, stick my barrel in his eye
boomshacka boomshacka hair chunks in the sky
why, i never liked chicken pot pie
or the chopped chicken on rye
so tell mr. billy bob i’ma cut his neck up
slice, poke, chop chop, stab, cut
what can you do with the drunken hillbilly?
cut his f*cking eyes out and feed ’em to his aunt nilly
w*lly w*lly chicken neck, chicken hunting gotta love it
hit him with the twelve gauge bucket, chicken nuggets
laid out all over the grass
then his little hound dog will eat ’em up fast
last as long as you can, my man
’cause when that chicken head hits the fan, you got
[pre*chorus]
blood guts fingers and toes
blood guts fingers and toes
blood guts fingers and toes
sittin’ front row at the chicken show so…
[chorus]
who’s going chicken huntin? (we’s goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (we’s goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (we’s goin’ chicken huntin’!)
cut a motherf*cking chicken up! (right!)
[verse 2]
well, i wrote this song for the christian youth
i wanna teach kids the christian truth
if you wanna reach those kids on the street
then you gotta do a rap to a hip*hop beat
so i gave my sermon an urban kick
my rhymes are fly, my beats are sick
my crew is big and it keeps getting bigger
that’s ’cause jesus christ is kachigga
[pre*chorus]
you got
blood guts fingers and toes
blood guts fingers and toes (woo!)
blood guts fingers and toes
sittin’ front row at the chicken show so…
[chorus]
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
cut a motherf*cking chicken up! (woo!) (right!)
[bridge]
and a little bit of chicken fried
cold beer on a friday night
a pair of jeans that fit just right
and the radio up
well i’ve seen the sun rise
see the love in my woman’s eyes
feel the touch of a precious child
and know a mother’s love
[verse 3]
jesus christ is kachigga
he’s the son of the original g
and he was sent to earth to elucidate the way that we should be
(what?)
like if another mc says, “you’re a freak!
you’re a lame*b*tt rapper and your rhymes are weak!”
i don’t get mad and i don’t critique
i forgive him, and turn the other cheek
i don’t blaspheme and i don’t brag
i don’t cuss, and my pants don’t sag
i do exude a little christian swag
and i’m proud to be an american!
[pre*chorus]
jesus christ is kachigga
let his light shine through ya!
let his love pop a cap in your b*tt and say hallelujah
jesus christ is kachigga
he’s a homie mc, jc, you see
he’s an honest, caring, peace*loving [?] like me
such a redneck f*cker!
[chorus]
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
who’s going chicken huntin? (jesus christ goin’ chicken huntin’!)
cut a motherf*cking chicken up! (woo!) (right!)
[outro]
b*tch!
hahahahaha!
eat your heart out
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