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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the wicked style, and you that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' wicked rhymes, signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop then I'll ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but it's a to duck, duck, duck, I bust ya, looking for the one that did it. You want my vote, no your never gonna get it, I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and I won't like the Buffalo Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin', Larry just 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 rock that tube baby, take it...
I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
Don't say nothing just listen, got me a to break 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 seen a happy grin, going 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 with this nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but that's nasty, I got a body count like Ice-T. From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking pork. Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your 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 keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your
wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you just see a sequel, 'cause police got pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin Gates 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 them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your