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Nashville hot chicken is more than just a fiery dish—it’s a legend built on family, revenge, and Southern spice. Over the decades, hot chicken went from a local secret to a nationwide sensation, with countless restaurants putting their own twist on the crispy, cayenne-laced delicacy. Whether served with white bread and pickles or paired with inventive sides, Nashville hot chicken remains a spicy staple that represents both tradition and innovation in Southern cuisine.

The legend of Nashville Hot Chicken starts with revenge. In the 1930s, Thornton Prince was known as a ladies’ man. After a long night out, one of his girlfriends decided to teach him a lesson. She cooked him fried chicken—but loaded it with cayenne, pepper, and spice. She expected him to suffer. Instead, he loved it.
Prince didn’t just eat the fiery chicken—he turned it into a business. He and his brothers opened the BBQ Chicken Shack in North Nashville in 1936 (Jefferson and 28th Ave N). The recipe stuck. Locals lined up for the burn. Over time, the dish became a staple. Today, Nashville Hot Chicken is a fiery icon, served everywhere from gas stations to gourmet kitchens. It all started with a woman scorned—and ended with a legacy.
At least that is the legend and André Prince Jeffries, his great-niece and current owner of the empire, sticks by the story. Let’s dig in further.
Doing research, I found a lot of oral history around the black community in Nashville. One of the more interesting ones is from Dolly Ingram who, with her husband Bolton Matthews, opened Bolton’s Spicy Chicken & Fish – more on this in a bit. In it, she talks about neighborhood fish fries and Bib Momma’s dinners, where spicy chicken and fish were regularly served. So hot chicken was a staple in the black community. The question is which came first, the Prince or the chicken. Digging deeper, I found places like Mary’s that served hot chicken, but no origin date to determine whether Mary copied it, or it was just a standard black community dish in Nashville.
Either way, Prince is the only survivor of this early age of scorched ground, so we will start the story here.
Thornton James Prince III was born in nearby Franklin in December 1892 (day unknown), per historian Rachel Martin’s book Hot, Hot Chicken. His parents were born free shortly after the Civil War and the line goes back to Mississippi. Prince’s maternal grandmother, Ann Currine, was an enslaved cook who no doubt gave Prince some of the inspiration for his culinary dish.
I find no record of Girlfriend X who inspired Prince to open his Bar-B-Que Chicken Shack, although author Martin believes it is one of these five: Caroline Bridges, Gertrude Claybrook, Mattie Crutcher, Mattie Hicks or Jennie May Patton (see book also). The original location was on Jefferson at 28th St and was no more than a shack. From here Prince moved into the area just south of the Capital building, known as Hell’s Half Acre.
The story here tells of George Morgan (Lorrie Morgan’s father) smelling hot chicken near the Ryman and tracking it to Prince’s Bar-B-Que Chicken Shack. The story has to have a bit more depth than that, as Hell’s Half acre was far enough away from The Ryman, it is extremely unlikely the smell would waft up that far. I believe Opry stars were introduced to chicken by George, who stumbled on the dish through some means. And this also helps us understand why Prince’s survived when other hot chicken places of this era died out.
When Urban Renewal hit the United States in 1949, the city of Nashville used it to rid themselves of Hell’s Half Acre. The area was notoriously lawless and there is no doubt its proximity to the Capital Building was of concern to the legislative body. In the process of bulldozing, Prince found another location: 1711 ½ Charlotte Pike (per a 1953 phone directory).
Prince died from a cerebral thrombosis on February 15, 1960 at the age of 67 and the restaurant passed on to his brother Will. It then moved to his wife Maude. Maude then decided it should go to his great-niece André Prince Jeffries, who took the word BBQ out of the name. In 1988, Prince’s moved to a strip shopping center at 123 Ewing Dr, in East Nashville. I will pick the story up again later in the post.

Dark Quarter from Prince’s – Sean Russell from Knoxville, TN, USA, CC BY-SA 2.0
Bolton Polk started his culinary journey working for Prince as a cook. After a dispute with Prince, Bolton opened his own joint, Columbo’s Hot Chicken Shack, on Shelby Ave in East Nashville. In the 90s, Polk was diagnosed with cancer and shut his Hot Chicken Shack down. The story now moves to Bolton Matthews.
Matthews, along with his wife Dollye Ingram, were working as janitors when Polk died. Matthews had his uncle’s recipe for hot chicken and Ingram had her grandmother’s fish recipe, making this a match made in culinary heaven. Bolton’s opened up on Main St a few months after I moved to Nashville in 1997. We will return to Bolton’s a bit later ,as well.
After Matthew’s death in 2021, Dollye continued to run the business, filing a trademark for Bolton’s Hot Chicken & Fish. She also started a concept called Bolton’s Spicy Cafe in midtown foods*, although this concept seems to have died out, with no mention of it lately.
* Midtown foods is a community kitchen in North Nashville where you can order food from a variety of restaurants to go.
I was introduced to hot chicken in 1997when a coworker came back with some of Prince’s wings. As a lover of spice, I was hooked. Traveling to Connecticut a few months later, I found a spot called Mr. Boo’s on Donelson Pike, near the airport. I would later find Bolton’s and Wilma Kaye’s downtown. These were the only spots dedicated to hot chicken at that point in time in Nashville.
Nashville Hot Chicken joints prior to 2000.
In the spring of 2001, Lorrie Morgan (daughter of George Morgan, mentioned earlier) and Sammy Kershaw decided to open a restaurant in Joelton focused on Hot Chicken. They named it HOTChickens.com. I was writing a book when I went here with coworkers and asked them to order hot for me while I was talking to my editor. I came in to see a plate of chicken covered with a thick sauce that was as dark as crude oil. When I finished the plate, the waitress came over with a polaroid and snapped my picture to put it on the wall. What I thought was hot was actually some fires of hell level of heat and I had conquered it and got my 15 minutes of fame … at least until the restaurant closed in 2006. Lorrie Morgan opened another restaurant, Lorrie Morgan’s Spicy Hot Chicken Coop in Panama City in 2019, which she sold off in September 2021.
The initial step of popularizing hot chicken as Nashville’s dish begins with Mayor Bob Purcell (1999 – 2007). I remember seeing Bob in Prince’s Ewing Dr location on many occasions during his tenure as mayor. In fact, many reports state Prince’s became know as Bob’s second office. We had a few short conversations while I waited for chicken, so good old Bob would not likely remember me.
Purcell was so enamored with the dish he decided Nashville needed to celebrate it in some manner and started the Nashville Hot Chicken Festival on July 4th in November 2007.
Let’s rewind to early 2012. At that time, Nashville’s hot chicken scene was still intimate, with a handful of key players still going strong today.
Meanwhile, Nick Bishop Sr.—retired from the food biz since 2006—couldn’t resist the hot chicken bug. He tested it at Bishop’s Meat & Three in Franklin. The recipe came from son-in-law John Lassiter and caught the eye of Nick Bishop Jr., who teamed up with his dad to launch a hot chicken spot of their own.
That was the scene before the boom. The roots were deep, and the fire was just starting to spread.

You probably recognize the name Hattie B’s. The B is for Bishop. The Hattie is a generic name taken from many women in the family that bore the name. The chicken is one of the hottest commodities in the Nashville Hot Chicken scene – pun intended.
Hattie B’s is controversial. Many locals consider them “tourist chicken” and feel there is appropriation. Alton Brown voted their chicken better than Prince’s. Oh the drama. One claim is they claimed to have invented hot chicken, but having conversations with Nick Jr. years back, he has always given credit to Prince’s for Hot Chicken as the original. I also find evidence, including this interview. What Hattie’s did for Nashville Hot Chicken is market it across the country, adding to Purcell’s legacy of making this a nation-wide phenomenon.
If you search, you can find the Bishops started releasing “their recipe” in nationwide magazines, pushing the idea Nashville had their own dish. And the result is clear. The plan worked. There are now numerous hot chicken joints and food trucks.
After the Hot Chicken Festival and Hattie B’s marketing blitz, a new wave of contenders hit Nashville.
Other names in the mix: Mack’s, Hell Hot, BJ Hot Chicken, Blazin’ Bird, Flamies, Grandaddies, and Hot Stuff Spicy Fish and Chicken.
Summary? Prince’s started it all with a spicy revenge dish. Hattie B’s marketed it to the masses. Now, hot chicken is Nashville’s crown jewel. End of story—or is it?
On Monday, September 5, 2016, Prince’s followed Hattie B’s lead and opened a second location in Brentwood at 5814 Nolensville Pike. Two years later a tragedy struck Prince’s. On December 28, 2018, around 4:30 AM, a stolen Ford Explorer crashed into a convenience store on Ewing Drive and set the strip mall ablaze, destroying the oldest location of Prince’s. Police speculate this was either an insurance scam or using a car to rob a convenience store gone awry when the vehicle lit up. Either way, the perpetrator(s) were never found.
On the good side, Prince’s recovered from the fire and there are now Prince’s locations in Assembly Hall downtown, the Airport, Nolensville Road, and Tanger Outlets in LaVergne. On the negative, hot chicken is never going to be the way it was when I moved here.
Nashville Hot Chicken can now be found across the United States and in some select locations around the world. Of the locations I have tried, the most true to form is Howlin’ Rays in Chinatown in Los Angeles. Others:
If we want to talk true to form, it is a spied southern fried chicken, coated with a sauce made of oil, traditionally lard, with ample amounts of Cayenne pepper, set down on slices of white bread, and topped with dill pickles. Bolton’s who is number two in this area, does more of the spice in the breading. Hattie B’s focuses on adding in some brown sugar. Pepperfire adds some Cumin. Helen’s has some vinegar sauce (I think of sort of a blend of Buffalo and Nashville). Like any dish, each adds their own interpretation, but all pay homage to Girlfriend X, or maybe the African American community whose hypertension flipped them from salt to pepper.

The map above shows all of the main spots, except the food trucks, like Hurts Key for the map. As much as possible, I have them in the order they were founded (and ignored any now defunct). Prince’s Hot Chicken
THis is a contentious subject, but here are arguments for the ones that routinely come up in conversation when talking the best hot chicken in Nashville.
From Prince’s legendary revenge recipe to the cast-iron grit of Bolton’s and the creative chaos of Slow Burn and Brave Idiot, Nashville hot chicken is more than a dish—it’s a movement. It’s a story of family legacies, food trucks turned institutions, and spice levels that test your soul. Whether you’re chasing the original flavor or exploring new-school riffs, every bite tells a piece of Nashville’s culinary history.
But the story isn’t finished. New contenders rise, old legends evolve, and the debate over who’s got the best heat rages on. That’s where you come in.
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Until then—stay crispy, stay curious, and never underestimate the power of a well-seasoned thigh.
Peace and Grace,
