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Yo Chuck! We got runn’n’ mixes in the headphones Ha! Ha! Ha! Wicked! Ha! Ha! 1…2…3…And I come with the wicked side You know down from the wicked crew, you act like you knew But I got everybody jumping to the moon, yeah you kick it Wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and the mob got a trunk full of 9's Drop in I'll slay ya…Bang…Bang…Both dead I’m for the anger ready to…Blow!...Blow!...Blow! But it’s so nice to…Talk!...Talk!...Talk!...Before I bust You’re looking for the one that did it You want my vote? No! Your never gonna get it Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills Sitt’n’ at the pad just chillin Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling That nigger didn’t pass me the bill And I'm slam dunk’n’ like Shaquille O’Neal Wicked, Rock’n’ Baby, I'll write that jazz tune baby, dig it cause I’m… Wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume Wicked! I told them to come in right before you Wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! |
Don't sing nothing just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison You going my way you get served Still got induced, then I bunny-hoped the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with the happy grin Going flat frown, cause I'm down, so take a look around All you see is big black boots, step and use my steel toe as a weapon And they’d drop in cry’n’ they want, “You pay for this bill or I’ll hurt you with this stick” Ah! But that's nasty, ‘cause I got a body count like Ice Tea From England to New York, I get them skins and ain't talking about pork You slut! You pig! You dig? Listen from the flow from my so-frowed Caucasion Ah! You pick it? I was funky and twisted Bigger Bungee-Jump… Wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume Wicked! I told them to come in right before you Wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! People wanna know how come I’ve got a cat And I'm sitting at the window like a male tom Ready to bring that noise together to get happy like the Ghetto Boyz December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel Call us! Police got equal. Hey! A horse is a pig; it don't fly straight I'm do’n’ Daryl Gates, but it’s Willie Williams, I'm down with the pilgrims |
I'm through with your picket signs, take this job and stick it, did it all ‘cause of you… Wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume Wicked! I told them to come in right before you Wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! Wicked! I’m wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume Wicked! I told them to come in right before you Wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! …Say ‘Cause I’m wicked! I’m wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume I’m wicked! I told them to come in right before you I’m wicked! I’m wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! I’m wicked! I’m wicked! I sung but you have to keep on the volume I’m wicked! I’m wicked! I told them to come in right before you I’m wicked! I’m wicked! I don’t, but do you have to keep on guitar But never shut your face, like I did Monday night Wicked! |
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