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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 jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop then I'll ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck, before I bust ya, looking for the one 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 the Buffalo Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin', Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a feeling! That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam 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 keep on their Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their 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
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 bunny hop the curb. head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around, all you see is big black steppin', use my steel toe as a weapon. And it's awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to 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 about pork. sly, you pig, dig, listen from the from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you know all this ass wisdom picket budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
People know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to 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 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 not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire