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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come the wicked style, and you know that I'm from the 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 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, looking for the one did it. You want my vote, no never 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 just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That nigger done 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 them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to 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, still got a then I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen 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 awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to 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 about pork. Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your signs, you know all this funky ass wisdom picket 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 them not to on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on fire
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that and going to get heavy like the Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down the pilgrims, I'm with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...
I get Wicked! I told 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 their But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire