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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the style, and you know I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got everybody jumping to the voodoo. You wicked 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, before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it. You my vote, no your never gonna get it, cause I'm the one 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 what a feeling! That nigger past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll that test tube baby, take it...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told 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 their But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
Don't say just 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. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen a happy grin, going flat 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 live this nigger, to with 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 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 budget talking.
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 told not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get like the Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause 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 with the pig, so I the job is dead, get out...
'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 keep on fire But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire