Now dis one dedicated to de man dem MacGyver (bo!) And all double-oh-seven James Bond man 'e from de (gunshot, gunshot) Maximum respect to de man dem call Ice (bo! bo!) And a bust a deuce-deuce or trey-eight to get WICKED!
One, two, and I come with the wicked and you know that I'm from, the wicked Crew, act like you Cause I got everybody to the voodoo, kick it Wicked, rhymes, picket, While me and the Mob gotta trunk 9's ya and I'll slay ya I got thug-made by the ha-ir Ready to BUCK BUCK and it's a must To DUCK DUCK before I bust Lookin for the one did it But like En Vogue, no you're never get it Cos I'm the one with the fat mad And I choke like the Buffalo Bills Sittin at the pad just Cause Wilkins just got two million, oh what a feelin So shake nigga and pass me the pill And I'll dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal it, dig it, maybe and watch that ass get ??? Kick it cause I get
Won't say nuttin, just Got me a plan to Tyson outta prison my way and get served Still got a duece that'll hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, chin Never seen with a grin Show the fat cause I'm down a look around And all you see is big black steppin Use my steel toe as a ya and flip ya, now they want to Label this nigga, with the sticker Kickin out girls nicety Yo, I gotta body count Ice-T here to New York I get skins and ain't talkin bout Swine, pig, to the flow of a so-called negro Who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Dig it I get wicked
People know how come I gat and I'm lookin out the window like Malcolm Ready to bring noise Kinda trigger happy like the Geto April 29th was power to the And we just see a sequel Cos police got pay A horse is a pig that fly straight Darryl Gates but is Willie Williams Down the pilgrims Just a super We'll have to break his ass up like Dave I'm wicked enough to this Cos now it's on to the straight from the mist But I don't miss when it comes to Bring the yellow The cape, cause I'm so straight Thru with the picket signs, take his job and it Bigot, cause I get