CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Chicken Surprise 2

Fire Octagon!
Tumer Beets!

Oh Yeah

Tumer on the Beat

Chicken Surprise
Don't want to open my eyes
It will taste so brutal
Just send me to the skies

Walk into Grandma's house and look what I see
850 boxes of expired KD
Now she be cooking something in the stove
Please don't be chicken I desperately hope
I be lookin' in the stove
Thinking if we should leave this 'lone
Cause I don't like surprisеs
Just don't be chicken I hope

Chickеn Surprise
Don't want to open my eyes
It will taste so bad
Just send me to the skies
Me and dad go inside
With just an inch of pride
When I smell the stench
I'm sure I am in for a ride
I look at my dad and my dad looks at me
Enough of this crap, I'm going to KFC

Tumer, tumer, tumer, tumer
Are you ready for Tumer? Tumer!

(Tumer Beets)

Rounds upon rounds of that surprising chicken
Lookin' so gross, not even Mini be lickin'
Rounds upon rounds of that KFC chicken
No wonder I'm gaining ten pounds every minute

Not one bite went into us
No wonder we left in such a rush

[Hook: Fire Octagon & Tumer Beets)
Chicken surprise don't want to open my eyes
It will taste so bad just send me to the skies
Fire Octagon Fi-Fi-Fire Octagon

See in your freezer, it's getting really cold
The chicken surprise has been sitting in there, 20 years old
Hey grandma, if you listen
Nobody on earth would've enjoyed that chicken

(Squa)