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Wicked!

Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I with the wicked style, and you know
that I'm 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. then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday
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
never gonna get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and
I choke like the Buffalo Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin',
Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! nigger
past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal.
Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll rock that test tube baby, it...

'Cause I get Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their 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

Don't say nothing just listen, got me a 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 frown cause I'm down, so take a around, all
you see is big black 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 talking about pork. Your sly, you pig,
dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your
signs, you know all funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.

'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on fire

People wanna know how I got a Gat and I'm sitting at
the window like Malcolm. Ready to that noise and going to get heavy
like the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you
see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't
fly straight. I'm Daryl Gates but it's 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 them not to keep on their 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