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Tossed it out the window three minutes hot
Hit the Rastaman he said "bloodclot!"
Which came first, the chicken or the egg?
I egged the chicken then I
his leg 
Tossed it out the window three minutes hot 
Hit the Rastaman he said "bloodclot!" 
Which came first, the chicken or the egg? 
I egged
I don't eat no ham n' eggs, 'cause they're high in cholesterol
A yo, Phife do you eat em? No, Tip do you eat em?
Uh huh, not at all(again)
I don't
Rotting from the inside 
Over-incubated by the heat of fear and love 
The self's coagulated 

Egg 

La la la la la la la 
La la la la la la la
they plead and beg
When The Chicken Squawks Loudest Gonna Lay A Big Egg
you could be smelling a crook
you should be checking The Book
but you'd
the weird masses reaction to him.

Which came first you may ask, chicken or egg you may ask, well, the chicken of course and it's time to break this
she's puttin' on a show and I get to play the clown

I had the wind in my sails and she took it
I had the world by the tail and she shook it
I reached
the coldest maiden feels just as warm as a bride
It's so hot a chicken laid an egg on the street and it fried

[alternate lines:]
She started the heat wave
Just drifting down
A morning town
With stacks (slats?) of wood
And chicken wire
Took poaching egg
A wedding cake
Passed by the way
I heard it say
Alexis
By the way of Texas
Big face Rolex's
While she's undressing, man I'm stressing
She's extremely blessed, extremely blessed
Extremely blessed,
shanty there
Now my Oklahoma home is blown away

Well I planted wheats and oats
Got some chickens and some shoats
Aimed to have some ham and eggs
shanty there
Now my Oklahoma home is blown away

Well I planted wheats and oats
Got some chickens and some shoats
Aimed to have some ham and eggs
there,
But my Oklahoma home, it blowed away.

I planted wheat and oats, got some chickens and some shoats,
Aimed to have some ham and eggs to feed my
to thirteen-nine. Well we shot that tunnel at a hundred-and-ten, like gas through a funnel and eggs through a hen, and we took that top row of chickens off slicker
your parakeet, with scissors, clip his head
Then get the charcoal, whassup, burn your dog's legs
Walk by the barbershop, and hit the glass with eggs
Then
getting jealous by the look I'm catchin'
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Drop 5 grand on my bird white needer?
Smooth like ice, don't get nice
Just turn up
to thirteen-nine. Well we shot that tunnel at a hundred-and-ten, like gas through a funnel and eggs through a hen, and we took that top row of chickens off slicker
chicken shit in to chicken salad. 
Make no mistake about it, eggs will be laid tonight! 
Ain't that right girls? Oh, my girls. 
My three favorite
your legs with eggs chicken hatch 

Can't find too they dead ex, but the skin don't match 



Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 3X) 



And you say,
thinks he's a chicken
That's right, one of them cackling Colonel Sanders types
He roosts in the bush by the side of the house

Well, it's none of my
didn't say nothin' 'bout a Snickers bar.
She drinks sweet milk by the gallon,
And she'd never eat a salad or a lean cuisine.
Then she'll lay spread out
first moving chickens or the egg
This is why I be so fresh I'm trying to beat life
Because I can't cheat death
The truth is the shamelessness ain't
am
Bad drug dealer or I victim I beg
What came first moving chickens or the egg
This is why I be so fresh I'm trying to beat life
Because I can't
am
Bad drug dealer or I victim I beg
What came first moving chickens or the egg
This is why I be so fresh I'm trying to beat life
Because I can't
chicken shit in to chicken salad. 
Make no mistake about it, eggs will be laid tonight! 
Ain't that right girls? Oh, my girls. 
My three favorite