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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I with the wicked style, and you know that I'm the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got everybody jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a full of 9's. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but it's a to duck, duck, duck, before I ya, looking for the one that did it. You want my vote, no your gonna get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and I choke like the Buffalo Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin', Larry Parker got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That nigger done me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll that test tube baby, take it...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
Don't say nothing just listen, got me a plan to Tyson out of prison. You going my way you get served, still got a then I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never with a happy grin, flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around, all you see is big boots steppin', use my steel toe as a weapon. And it's awfully quiet you want to live with nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T. From in New York I get skins, and I ain't talking about pork. Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, picket signs, you know all this funky ass picket budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on fire
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm at the window Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig don't fly straight. I'm doin Daryl but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims, I'm through the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire