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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the style, and you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got to the voodoo. You kickin' wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck 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 bust ya, for the one that did it. You want my vote, no never gonna get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and I won't choke like the Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin', Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll rock that tube baby, take it...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on 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 face, so you'll 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, chin, never seen with a happy grin, going flat 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 that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count 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 caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told not to keep on their 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 your
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm at the window like Malcolm. to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz. 29th was power to the people, you might see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims, I'm with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire