"I Stay Wicked" lyrics
Boondox, Bukshot & Twiztid Lyrics
"I Stay Wicked"
(feat. Lee Ali)
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
What? What? Wicked! Wicked!
What? What? Wicked! Yeah!
I need a sedative 'cause I've become repetitive
Somebody go and say some shit and I think should I let 'em?
Never! Fuck it and introduce 'em to the honcho
Triple-barrel shottie to the body through they poncho
Pronto, all these rappers in rotation
Think the distance that's between us is an open invitation
Don't believe that the reach is intercontinental
Like the missile in my pistol, keep your head up on the swivel
It's official (It's official), Hell's Kitchen in the kitchen
Turn the heat up on the burners, cookin' somethin' for them bitches
That's gon' bust 'em out they britches, ain't no coming back for seconds
They last fuckin' supper, you can put that on the record
Go spread the word quick and tell 'em where you heard it
You been alerted and it can't be diverted
We 'bout to serve it like prophecy predicted
When I go into that wicked you got printed on the fitted
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
Hot lead at your back, call it sneak attack
Barbecue, let's feast up, load your piece up
I heard you talk shit, you and your rap dudes
Always on that same shit, got me confused
With another motherfucker, I got bad news
Got your studio surrounded with some mad goons
Heard your latest song, dawg, it don't sound mixed
Should have hit up Rebeck, you on some clown shit
Ain't a thing, bring the pain on a dope beat
Y'all be wearin' fake grills, hidin' broke teeth
All that shit sound the same, we call that bootleg
Repeat the same bars over, that's some bullshit
Sleepin' at your homie's house on a moldy couch
It's Uncle Buk, Mr. Get-Up-To-Smack-Your-Mouth
Let's keep it real, you don't want a pool number
We lost the wheel but it's still gon' be a black summer
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
I stay wicked, wicked, everyday for me is Halloween
Nightmare of reality, I've come to kill you in your dreams
You're afraid of fallacies and phony bitches you believe
Scary bunch of doors, not amongst them is the fucking key
We engaged, locked tight like a realer goon
It's the end of days, scary bitch, fuck you finna do?
Stay the fuck down 'fore we cut your neck in fuckin' two
And push my head up through the hole and make a necklace out of you
Don't nobody love me but I just don't give a fuck, ho
Everybody talkin' 'til I show up at the front door
Body in the trunk and I can hear it still alive so
I set the car on fire and just listen to it fry, oh no
Not another rapper hoping for a prize, I go
Right up to 'em, put a bullet 'tween his eyes, psycho
What they call me baby, long as I'm alive, I know
Said that wicked shit is never gonna die, I won't
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
What? What? I stay wicked, wicked
What? What? Wicked, yeah
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album:
"Paradigm Sync" (2026)
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