Yo Chuck, we got runnin mixes in the headphones
Ha ha ha! Wicked!
123 and I come with the wicked style
And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kick it
Wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and the mob got a trunk full of
9's
Drop and I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the aya
Ready to Buck! Buck! Buck!
But it's a must to Duck! Duck! Duck!
Before I bust ya
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, Sittin at the pad just
chillin
Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling
Shake that nigger and pass me the peel, and I'll slam dunk it like
Shaquille O'neal
Wicked, Wreck it
Baby, I'll rock that test tube baby, kick it
'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire
Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire
Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire
But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!)
Don't say nothing just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison
You going my way you get served
Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around
All you see is big black boots, steppin, use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet, now they want to label this nigger too with a
sticker
But that's nasty, cause I got a body count like Ice Tea
From here to New York, I get them skins and ain't talking about pork
Your sly, your pig, dig
Listen from the flow from a soul flowed caucasion
Ah, your picket
Now you know I was funky as wisdom picket budget talking
'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire
Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire
Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire
But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!)
People wanna know how come I got a gat
And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boyz
Cause April 29th was power to the people, you'll might just see a
sequel
Cause police got equal hate, A horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doin Daryl Gates, but it's Willie Williams, I'm down with the
pilgrims I'm threw with your picket signs, take this job and stick it, dig
it
'Cause I get wicked! I told 'em not to keep on that fire
Am I wicked? I told 'em to not keep on da fire
Am I wicked? I told not to keep on that fire
But now I'm in your face, so will you keep on dat fire? (WICKED!)