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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come 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' wicked rhymes, signs, me and my mob got a full of 9's. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but a must to duck, duck, duck, before I 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 choke like the Buffalo Bills. at the pad just chillin', Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh a fucking feeling! That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin' baby rock that test tube baby, take it...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire 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 my way you get served, still got a deuce then I hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin, going flat frown I'm down, so take a look around, all you see is big black boots steppin', use my toe as a weapon. And it's quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a 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 flow a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
wanna 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 like the Ghetto Boyz. 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 it's Willie Willams, I'm with the pilgrims, I'm with 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 keep on their Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire