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Ah ha ha ha ha!

Wicked!

Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come 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 kickin' rhymes, picket signs, me and
my mob got a full of 9's. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday
for the

Ready to buck, buck, buck, but a must to duck, duck, duck,
before I ya, looking for the one that did it. You want my vote, no
your never get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and
I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills. at the pad just chillin',
Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! nigger
done past me the pill, and I dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal.
Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll that test tube baby, take it...

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

Don't say just listen, got me a plan to break Tyson
out of prison. You going my way you get served, still got a deuce
I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, chin, never seen with
a happy grin, flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around, all
you see is big black boots steppin', use my 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 ain't talking pork. Your sly, you pig,
dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your
signs, you all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.

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

wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at
the window Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy
like the Ghetto Boyz. December was power to the people, you might
just see a sequel, 'cause police got pay, a horse is a pig that don't
fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but Willie Willams, I'm down with
the pilgrims, I'm through the pig, so I think the job is dead, get
out...

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