Wicked lyrics
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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