Yo Chuck, we [bad word] mixes in da headphones. . . 
Wicked!!!! 

Ha Ha 1. .2. .3 and [bad word] 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 kickin wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and my mob got 
a t 
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the A-hole 
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 tight 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 [bad word] feeling 
That [bad word] done past me the peel, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille 
Wicked, Wreckin 
Baby, I'll rock that test tube baby, take it. . . 

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

Don't say nothing just listen 
Got me, 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 
Gotta fat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around 
All you see is big black boots, step in, use my steel toe as a weapon 
And it's awfully quiet, you want to live with this [bad word]  to with 
From here to New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about p 
Your sly, you pig, dig 
Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion 
Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket 
but ya talkin. . . 

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People wanna know [bad word] I get a gat 
and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm 
Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like Ghetto 
Blaster 
December 29th was power to the people, ya'll might just see a 
sequence 
'Cause police got equal, hey, horse is a pig that dosen't fly straight 
I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Williams, I'm doin with the pil 
I'm threw with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out. . . 

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