Now dis one dedicated to de man dem MacGyver (bo!) And all double-oh-seven James Bond man 'e de area (gunshot, gunshot) Maximum to de man dem call Ice Cube (bo! bo!) And a bust a deuce-deuce or bout to get WICKED!
One, two, and I come with the wicked Style and you that I'm from, the wicked Crew, act like you Cause I got jumpin to the voodoo, kick it Wicked, rhymes, picket, me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's Play ya and I'll ya I got thug-made by the ha-ir to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must To DUCK DUCK before I bust for the one that did it But like En Vogue, no you're gonna get it Cos I'm the one the fat mad skills And I won't like the Buffalo Bills at the pad just chillin Cause Larry just got two million, oh what a feelin So shake that nigga and pass me the And I'll slam dunk ya like O'Neal it, dig it, maybe and watch that ass get ??? Kick it I get wicked
say nuttin, just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson outta Come my way and get Still got a duece bunny hop the curb head, nappy chest, nappy chin Never with a happy grin Show the fat foul I'm down Take a look And all you see is big boots steppin Use my toe as a weapon Kick ya and flip ya, now they to Label nigga, tape with the sticker Kickin out girls nicety Yo, I gotta count like Ice-T here to New York I get and ain't talkin bout pork Swine, pig, to the flow of a so-called negro Who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Dig it I get wicked
wanna know how come I gotta gat and I'm lookin out the like Malcolm to bring that noise Kinda trigger happy like the Geto April was power to the people And we might see a sequel Cos police got pay A is a pig that don't fly straight Darryl Gates but is Willie Williams Down the pilgrims a super slave We'll to break his ass up like Super Dave I'm wicked enough to this Cos now it's on to the Gorilla straight the mist But I don't miss it comes to this the yellow tape The white cape, cause I'm so with the picket signs, take his job and stick it Bigot, cause I get