Wicked

[Intro] Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones Wicked! [Verse 1] One, two, three and I come with the wicked... Style And you know that I'm from, the wicked... Crew Act like you knew Cause I got everybody jumping to the voodoo, kick it Wicked, rhymes, picket, signs While me and the Mob gotta trunk full of nines Drop in and I'll slay ya I got the mayor by the hair Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must To DUCK DUCK DUCK before I bust Looking for the one that did it But like En Vogue, no you're never gonna get it Cause I'm the one with the fat mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills Sitting at the pad just chilling Larry Parker just got two million, oh what a fucking feeling So shake that nigga and pass me the pill And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal Like it, dig it, maybe And watch that test tube baby, kick it cause I get wicked [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Don't say nothing, just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison Come my way and get served Still got a deuce that'll bunny hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin Show the fat frown cause I'm down, take a look around And all you see is big black boots stepping Use my steel toe as a weapon Kick ya and flip ya, now they want to Label this nigga, tape with the sticker Kicking out girls that's nicety Yo, I gotta body count like Ice-T From here to New York, I get them skins and ain't talking bout pork Swine, pig, dick, listen to the flow of a so-fro'd Caucasian Who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Pickett Dig it cause I get wicked [Chorus] [Verse 3] People wanna know how come I got to get and I'm looking out the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise, kinda trigger happy like the Geto Boys April 29th was power to the people and we might just see a sequel Cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight Doing Darryl Gates but is Willie Williams, down with the pilgrims Through with the picket signs, take his job and stick it, bigot [Chorus]