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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the wicked style, and you I'm from the wicked crew, you act like 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 slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck, before I ya, looking for the one that did it. You want 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 got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it 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 fire 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 you'll 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 bunny hop the curb. head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a 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, I got a body 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 caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.
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 keep on your fire
People wanna how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause police got pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims, I'm through 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 on their 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