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Found some foot lettuce in my spicy chicken nuggets
Thinking someone just decided to say, "Fuck it"
And gave the lettuce very contagious fungus
It's gone

Sauce and cheese, crispy chicken
Italian Royal is what I'm pickin'

Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
Italian spicy bacon chicken
Take one bitе and it

I'm getting white girl wasted
Skipping my classes
But it's okay 'cause I'm never failing
Bitch, I'm on aces, watch how I lace it
I want the bacon

Food Fight

Digital Underground

Future Rhythm

1996

(Foood fiiiiiggghht)
With the bacon and egg sandwich

[Humpty Hump]
You ain't bringing groceries, g
Your groove is getting rude over records
But can

Dawg turned into a snake, hocus pocus
I'm a lambo, y'all a focus
Try to eat my lettuce, you a locust
So sick, tuberculosis 
Hocus pocus, so magical

Intro: Female Singer

Hey...

Hook:

(Woo!)

Hanging in the jungle,

Never goin' under,

Call me on my cell and I ain't picking up you funny, yeah.

Cereal before the milk
Under the sheets made from silk
Chill in bed saturday morning
Can't be better I'm under no pressure
Eatin' breakfast like

Cold like a nigga under weather
Pillow Talkin till she drippin better
Buy some shares if its underselling 
Then age the cheese till it's moldy

for talking reckless like Tetris
Eating I got lettuce

Bread
Bagel like your head
Using maple for the spread
I'll be naked til I'm dead
Baking

Say "Ten"

Reel Big Fish

Turn the Radio Off

1996

She's not eatin' bacon  not eatin' sausage  
And she won't eat eggs  not eatin' chicken 
Not eatin' turkey  she won't have a steak  
But I just

like Celie
no longer G, now you can see me
but your letters' (lettuce) still under my sea (C) like seaweed
C and G but nothing bout me CG
It's all real,

The Diet Song

Bobby Bare

Bare Tracks: The Columbia Years

1999

Breakfast black coffee one slice of dry toast no butter no jelly no jam
Lunch just some lettuce two celery stalks no booze no potatoes no ham
Dinner

friend to do me
Always come in 2's so I call em groupies
Lettuce bread & bacon I be stacking blue cheese
Getting to the chicken always keep a 2 piece
How

you watch em for a week
So I kick a few buns and they turn the other cheek
Taking back all those words 'cause that talking wasn't cheap
Chickens, you

There's no caesar salad here
We just got wieners and cold lite beer
Relish chili mustard
Onions lettuce mayo
Squashed tomatoes
Bacon cheese that's cheddar

of the day
Chee-ee-ee-eese yeah (Put some cheese on it)

Hamburger with lettuce? (Put some cheese on it)
Plain chicken sandwich? (Put some cheese on it)
Ran

A good sharp cheese
	Some more if you please
	Lettuce, tomato
	And now let’s see…

	A little beef or chicken?
	No No!
	A little fresh cilantro?
	What’s

watch your mouth and fill it with the taste of beef
Got lettuce, tomato, bacon, onion all up on the meat
Side of fries, oh that's nice, I don't care about

***verse 1
Ya Mumbo jumbo... [Ya] yip-yappin
Hesitatin not makin any sense, chedda cheese or bacon
Quit fakin......' ,
You a blow-hard fraud..

chicken before the rooster crows
I'm tryna keep the farm close like a old mac donald
Back when I was broke now that's somebody that I used to know

Lots

cheese on my chicken
Dropped bread on my lettuce
I'm bringing home fries home with bacon and cheddar
I say what I want, and I speak with my chest out
Tryna

let's not have problem
Cause we gonna get it popping like some bacon
Or popping like a pimple
It ain't simple
I gotta shooters that'll pop you in

My hunger is climbing
I only get better

I feel like the highest
But under the weather
In oregons climate
Best pack an Umbrella
You mobbing to gresham

lettuce
With a grin Tell you this yo end I'm Rollin like the credits
Bussin niggas Jerome bettis I got fetish for my lettuce
Get demonic on the chronic then