Hey blood come around
Come check out my part of town 
I want to see you there tonight 
But in my neighborhood 
You know the chicken's good 
I want to see the black men fight 

And now the time is here 
Cold chicken, chitlens, beer 
I want to see you there tonight 
And now they come around 
These soul food stands in town 
Malt liquor seems to taste so right 

To the chicken stand we go 
We're eating lots of greasy food.