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Wicked!

Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I with the wicked 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. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang,
for the

Ready to buck, buck, buck, but a must to duck, duck, duck,
I bust 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 won't like the Buffalo 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 it like Shaquille O'Neal.
Wicked, wreckin' baby rock that test tube baby, take it...

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

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 deuce
I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, seen with
a happy grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a around, all
you see is big black boots steppin', use my toe as a weapon. And
it's awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to the stick.
Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count Ice-T. From in New
York I get them skins, and I ain't 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 wisdom 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

People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm at
the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and to get heavy
like the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was to the people, you might
just see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that
fly straight. I'm Daryl 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 them 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 their
But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire