"Wicked" lyrics

Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones
Ha
Ahahaha!
Wicked!
Ha-ha!

One, two, three, and I come with the wicked style (style)
You know that I'm from the wicked crew
You act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo
Yeah, you, you can kick it wicked rhymes, picket signs
While me and the mob gotta trunk full of nines
Drop, and I'll slay ya
Play, play thug-made, ah from the heya
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 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
Sittin' at the pad just chillin'
Larry Parker just got two million
Oh, what a fuckin' feelin'
That nigga done past me the peel
And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal
Like it, work it, baby I'll rock that test tube baby
Kick it, 'cause I get…

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

Ooh, aah
Shit
Skoo-ba-coo-ze-zah-heh

Don't say nothin', just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
You come my way, ya get served
Still got a deuce that'll 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, they want to label this nigga
Do with the sticker, but that's nasty
'Cause I gotta body-count like Ice-T
From here to New York
I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
You're sly, ya pig, dig, listen from the flow from a so-fro'd Caucasian
Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket, but you talkin'

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

Ooh!
Somethin' here with this shit off
Yeah
The fuck out my cat, come on

People wanna know how come
I got a gat, and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise
Kinda trigger-happy like the Geto Boys
April twenty-ninth was power to the people
Y'all might just see a sequel
'Cause police got equal pay
A horse is a pig that don't fly straight!
I'm doin' Darryl Gates, but is Willie Williams
Down with the pilgrims?
I'm through with the picket signs
So I think the job is dead, get out 'cause I get...

Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)

Fuzz
Boo-boo
Hahaha
Say

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