Chicken Grease – D’Angelo – letras

Let me tell ya bout the chicken greasestuffs and things to make the people get out ya seateverybody its cool if u wanna clap your hands and stomp ya feetcome on down to the front where you can feel the beatfrom the left to the right, the back the middle and the frontdont be uptight shake it off do what u wantpump it in the club get a little bit a rub-a-dubI know u love me cos I’m funky cos I jus wanna show u some lovechicken grease chicken grease2 get 2 the otha sideyall cross the roadbut not the kidsee im like that old bucket of criscothats sitting on top of the stovesimmer to a sizzle like the days of oldbut I’ll wait till I’ve mastered thislet the others go firstso the brothers wont missfried till its burned and crispsay we be cooking so the funksters can raise their fist like thisnow u know how its goin downstart at your neck then thru your backthen it works its way down 2 ur feetso unique come on everybody lets dance to the beatI jus wanna put u downI just want yall to get downeverybody come on and get down 2 the chicken greaseIf you wanna come on down to the frontbaby yo its cool everybody fakin the funkima put u in skooltake a lesson from adolescent 2 mani got the music and the instruments use em as my weapons at handeverybody on the floor if u listening to meclap your hands stomp your feetI just wanna put u downI jus want yall to get downeverybody come on and get down 2 the chicken greasechicken greasechicken grease