Fried Chicken
Nas Lyrics


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Uh, lawd lawd Jah
What I'm gonna do? (What I'm gonna do?)
Uh, shh, lawd lawd Jah
Hahaha
Shit is all true

Mmm, fried chicken, fly vixen
Give me heart disease but need you in my kitchen
You a bird but you ain't a ki'
Got wings but you can't fly away from me
Driving in your bucket seats
All the way from Kentucky to fuck with me
Look what you done to me, was number one to me
After you shower, you and your gold metal flour
Then you rub your hot oil for about a half an hour
You in your hot tub I'm looking at you salivating
Dry you off I got your paper towel waiting
Lay you down 'cause you're red hot
Louisiana style you make my head rot
Then I flock to the bed then plop
When we done I need rest
Don't know what part of you I love best
Your legs or your breasts
Mrs. Fried Chicken, you gonna be a nigga death
Created by southern black women to serve massa' guest
You gonna be a nigga death
Mrs. Fried Chicken you was my addiction
Dripping with hot cholest-
Like Greeks with his falafel, Italian with his to-mato pasta
What roti is to a rasta
Trapping me, you and your friend mac' and cheese
Candy yams collard greens but you knocking me to my knees
It's killing me when I'm this high
Nothing I need more than a fish fry

Shit it taste good I can't lie
It's like you're walking out the tanning salon
When I pull you out the oven from baking I got you on my mind
Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body
So amazing how you sparkle when I glaze you swine
Hey my pretty ham hock
It's so feminine the way you submitted and how you gave me power
To massaging me to shower you with lemon water
Marinate you with seasoning and dipping you in chowder
Baby it's like you at the spa the way you gently lay in the pan
While enjoying your butter milk treatment
I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling on your skin
Despite the funny fragrance still I lick my finger frequent
In any event, I'm reflecting on all the signs
That I got saying that I shouldn't fuck with you
But the way you that you would taste made you hard to resist
When I put my mouth on you but that's another issue
Butterflies up in my stomach, when I laid eyes on you
Or was it infection manifesting
Confused over the feeling, impatiently eating you
Trichina worm chewing on the wall of my intestine
I'm a eat you until there's nothing left
Until my very last breath, you gon' be a nigga death
Despite I prepare it the best specialize in cooking swine as a chef
You gonna be a nigga death
Who cares if the swine is mixed with rat, cat and dog combined
Yes, I'm a eat the shit to death

Ain't that some shit
I'm a eat some shit until what I'm eating kills me




And I choose to do that, why?
'Cause that's just what niggas do

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nas feat. Busta Rhymes's song Fried Chicken describe the obsession with fast food, specifically fried chicken, and the unhealthy relationship that people have with it. Nas uses vivid imagery to describe the cravings and the addiction that the fast food creates. The lyrics suggest that the addiction is akin to a toxic relationship, where the singer is aware of the dangers but still succumbs to it. Nas sees the fast food as the femme fatale, who seduces him and ultimately leads to his downfall. Moreover, the lyrics suggest that the fast food industry is similar to slavery, where the food is created by Southern Black women for mass consumption, leading to health risks and ultimately leading to the "death" of people. The lyrics expand on the food industry's exploitative nature, and their lack of responsibility in providing people with healthy options.


The lyrics can be interpreted as a commentary on the fast food industry's impact on the health of people in general, especially in the black community, where fast food is heavily marketed. The lyrics also suggest that the fast food industry is a tool of oppression, where the industry has a significant impact on the health of the people it feeds, leading to long-term health problems. The lyrics suggest that people should be aware of the impact that fast food has on their health and urges people to make healthier choices. Moreover, the lyrics are a commentary on the food production industry's exploitative nature and signify the need for change.


Line by Line Meaning

Mmm, fried chicken, fly vixen
Expressing desire for fried chicken and using a metaphor to describe its attractiveness.


Give me heart disease but need you in my kitchen
Acknowledging the negative health consequences of consuming fried chicken but still wanting it.


You a bird but you ain't a ki'
Noting that fried chicken is a bird, but not one commonly found in New Zealand.


Got wings but you can't fly away from me
Commenting on the bird's wings as a part of its anatomy, but also acknowledging the food's addictive quality.


Driving in your bucket seats
Describing the transportation method used to obtain the fried chicken.


All the way from Kentucky to f**k with me
Emphasizing the distance traveled to obtain the desired food.


Look what you done to me, was number one to me
Acknowledging the power of fried chicken as a favorite food choice.


After you shower, you and your gold medal flour
Describing the preparation process of coating the chicken with flour after it has been washed.


Then you rub your hot oil for about a half an hour
Describing the frying process of the chicken and the time it takes to do so.


You in your hot tub I'm looking at you salivating
Using a metaphor to compare the chicken in the hot oil to being in a hot tub, and expressing desire for the food.


Dry you off I got your paper towel waiting
Describing the process of removing the fried chicken from the oil and drying it off with a paper towel.


Louisiana style you make my head rot
Referring to the fried chicken being seasoned in Louisiana style and expressing affection for the food.


Then I flock to the bed then plop
Describing the physical effects of consuming a large amount of fried chicken.


When we done I need rest
Acknowledging the feeling of tiredness after consuming large amounts of fried chicken.


Don't know what part of you I love best
Expressing affection for fried chicken and finding difficulty in deciding which part of the chicken is liked the most.


Mrs. Fried Chicken, you gonna be a nigga death
Using a metaphor to describe how consuming large amounts of this food can lead to negative health consequences.


Created by southern black women to serve massa' guest
Referencing the history of the roots of the dish, and its earliest creators, and who it was commonly served to.


Mrs. Fried Chicken you was my addiction
Acknowledging the addictive nature and allure of this food.


Dripping with hot cholest-
Describing how the food can be unhealthy, containing a lot of cholesterol.


Like Greeks with his falafel, Italian with his to-mato pasta
Comparing fried chicken to other cultural dishes that are highly valued.


What roti is to a rasta
Referencing the cultural significance of a particular food, and how it relates to a particular group.


Trapping me, you and your friend mac' and cheese
Referring to how other foods, like mac and cheese, can also pair perfectly with fried chicken.


Candy yams collard greens but you knocking me to my knees
Emphasizing how the taste of the fried chicken is so good that it can make one feel weak in the knees and go great with other sides of comfort food.


It's killing me when I'm this high
Alluding to the feeling of bliss and happiness that consuming fried chicken can bring, despite knowing the negative consequences.


Nothing I need more than a fish fry
Expressing a specific craving for a fish fry after consuming a large amount of fried chicken.


Shit it taste good I can't lie
Admitting that the taste of fried chicken is indeed very good.


It's like you're walking out the tanning salon
Using a humorous metaphor to describe the hue of the chicken's skin after being fried.


When I pull you out the oven from baking I got you on my mind
Describing the process of cooking fried chicken and the desire one can have for it even before it's ready to consume.


Rubbing that sun tan lotion all up over your body
Using a metaphor to describe the process of adding hot sauce or other condiments to the fried chicken.


So amazing how you sparkle when I glaze you swine
Describing the process of adding a sweet or spicy glaze to the fried chicken and visually admiring the result.


Hey my pretty ham hock
Using a term of endearment and showing affection towards the food.


It's so feminine the way you submitted and how you gave me power
Using a humorous metaphor to describe the feeling of dominance while holding a piece of fried chicken.


To massaging me to shower you with lemon water
Using a metaphor to describe the process of adding lemon juice or another acidic component to chicken before cooking to tenderize it and to add flavor.


Marinate you with seasoning and dipping you in chowder
Describing the process of marinating the chicken with spices before cooking and dipping it in a sauce or condiment after it's been cooked.


Baby it's like you at the spa the way you gently lay in the pan
Humorously referring to the chicken in the pan as if it's receiving a spa treatment.


While enjoying your butter milk treatment
Describing the use of buttermilk as a tenderizing method when preparing fried chicken.


I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling on your skin
Describing the cooking process of the chicken and the visual appeal of the hot oil helping to crisp the skin.


Despite the funny fragrance still I lick my finger frequent
Acknowledging that fried chicken has a unique (yet appealing) scent, and showing appreciation from the flavor that the chicken provides.


In any event, I'm reflecting on all the signs
Reflecting on the negative effects of consuming fried food despite the desire for it.


That I got sayin' that I shouldn't f**k with you
Acknowledging the warnings that the consumption of fried chicken can lead to negative health effects.


But the way you that you would taste made you hard to resist
Describing the liking towards fried chicken and admitting the difficulty of resisting the food.


When I put my mouth on you but that's another issue
Referencing the act of consumption, possibly with sexual innuendo, but not directly acknowledging it.


Butterflies up in my stomach, when I laid eyes on you
Using a metaphor about feeling excited or nervous when seeing fried chicken.


Or was it infection manifesting
Humorously acknowledging that the feeling towards fried chicken may not just be out of desire, but possibly a medical issue.


Confused over the feeling, impatiently eating you
Describing how one can feel conflicted about wanting and eating more fried chicken despite already being full.


Trichina worm chewing on the wall of my intestine
A reference to the symptoms of consuming undercooked pork that can lead to a parasitic infection.


I'm a eat you until there's nothing left
Expressing a desire to eat all of the fried chicken.


Until my very last breath, you gonna be a nigga death
Acknowledging the negative effects of regularly consuming fried chicken.


Despite I prepare it the best specialize in cooking swine as a chef
Acknowledging that despite the skillfulness of frying chicken, it's still an unhealthy food.


Who cares if the swine is mixed with rat, cat and dog combined
A humorous way of referencing the fear that some people have that food processors may mix in unexpected ingredients to save on cost or to conceal something.


Yes, I'm a eat the shit to death
Acknowledging that the individual will keep eating the fried chicken despite knowing the potential health risks.


Ain't that some shit
A humorous phrase acknowledging the irony of the situation in which someone is knowingly eating food that can harm them.


I'm a eat some shit until what I'm eating kills me
Expressing that the individual will continue to indulge in fried chicken despite the potential outcome.


And I choose to do that, why?
An acknowledgement that the individual is fully aware of the consequences of their actions but are willing to risk it for the pleasure that the food brings.


'Cause that's just what niggas do
A humorous way of acknowledging the stereotype that fried chicken is popular among African Americans.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Victor Axelrod, Thomas Brenneck, David Guy, Ian Hendrickson-Smith, Nasir Jones, Bosco Mann, Nick Movshon, Mark Ronson, Trevor Smith, Homer Steinweiss, Franklin Stribling, Neal Sugarman

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