LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCaptain Chicken (feat. Del The Funky Homosapien)
Captain ChickenThe master of the cluckersWhen I knock on your door you know it's a customerScary as hellI'll be hella uncomfortableCan't comfort you cause I'm trying to run from yaAlways urgingSpooked, you'd get probably caughtDodging is my hobby y'allI have several bodyguards (help)I know stones breaking through glass housesDamn broke never put my money where my mouth isCaptain ChickenThanks a lotYou're my dailyYou're my carCaptain ChickenOh my GodYou look jollyYou look highCaptain ChickenCaptain ChickenCaptain ChickenCaptain ChickenAre you there?Wrapped in plasticGot no headOn the shelfMight look at youYou look tastyI won't youCaptain ChickеnCaptain ChickenCaptain ChickenCaptain ChickenI comе out in a major waySinging to the cops everydayI'm like babyfaceObviously I'm Ken FolkWith DobalinaI say a lot of thingsBut I'm a chickenI don't mean itImma see youImma duck'Cause I'm afraid of youAnd all the words of sitting ducksI'll betray me tooCaptain ChickenThe foulest of the foulsTwo is not allowed in the gameI'm outta bounds (Captain Chicken)
Are these lyrics correct?
Rate the public version or submit a correction for review.
LETROU FEATURE
Stage Mode
Large text, automatic scrolling and fullscreen for singing or practice.
FIND ANOTHER SONG
Find a song
Search by title or artist.
SINGER CENTER
Open tools →Train your voice
Breathing, warm-ups, pitch and vocal range.