1..2..3 and [bad word] with the wicked, Slide get low down from the
WiCKeD
Crew, you act like your new
But I got everybody jumping through the voodoo that you kickin
Wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a [bad word] full of
9's
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the aiir
Ready to Pump! Pump! Pump! but it's to much to Tock! Tock! Tock!
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
chillen
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 O'neal
Wicked, Rocking
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 now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire

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, stepin, use my steel toe as a
weapon
And it's awfully quiet, you want to live with this [bad word]  to
with the stick
Ah, but that's nasty, cause I got a body count like Ice Tea
From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork

Your sly, you pig, dig
Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion
Ah, your picket signs
You know all this funky [bad word] wisdom picket budget talking

'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 now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire

People wanna know [bad word] I got a gat
And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto
Boyz
December 29th was power to the people, you'll might just see a
sequel
'Cause police got equal, hey, horse is a pig that don't fly
straight !
I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the
pilgrims
I'm threw with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...

'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 now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire