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parliament of gentleman - bourbon chicken (stankstyle pt.2) lyrics

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[intro: unanimous mcclean & leanyweeny]
(bc lorax made this trax)
(bc gru)

[verse 1: unanimous mcclean]
what kinda chicken this is bourbon
call a doctor call a surgeon
lord have mercy need a sermon
lockin down like richard sherman
give me brain but i ain’t learnin
this ain’t schnitzel i ain’t german
this beat fire it be burnin
mall food got my stomach churnin
my sh+t green like it kermit
in this rari i be swervin
oh my god these tables turning
cross you up like kyrie irving
all this money i be earning
might just fly me out to turin
even though my stomach burnin
bourbon chicken they still be servin
[chorus: unanimous mcclean]
this sh+t bussin isn’t it something ain’t no discussion
it hit like percussion gave me concussion had repercussions though

[verse 2: unanimous mcclean]
two grown ah boys on a kiddie ride
run up on me ain’t gon let it slide
yeah it’s so foul that i almost cried
yeah it’s so foul that i almost died
beef with wesley like five guys
yeah i pull up with extra fries
with viscous ketchup on the side
i stank up the whole hotel
you know it reek like h+ll
pockets fatter than uncle phil
i’m bout to blow up a taco bell
i just got a package in the mail
it came from wyatt bell
you don’t even really get goes i can tell
b204 where the bafroom boyze dwell

[chorus: unanimous mcclean]
this sh+t bussin isn’t it something ain’t no discussion
it hit like percussion gave me concussion had repercussions though



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