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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 you knew, but I got everybody
jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' rhymes, picket signs, me and
my mob got a truck full of 9's. 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
your never get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and
I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills. at the pad just chillin',
Larry just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That nigger
done past me the pill, and I dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal.
Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll rock that tube baby, take it...

'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 not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire

Don't say nothing listen, got me a plan to break Tyson
out of prison. You going my way you get served, got a deuce then
I hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with
a happy grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a around, all
you see is big black steppin', use my steel toe as a weapon. And
awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick.
Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T. in New
York I get them skins, and I talking about pork. Your sly, you pig,
dig, from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your picket
signs, you know all this funky ass wisdom picket talking.

'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their
But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire

People wanna how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting 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, 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 through 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 keep on fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire