Ice Cube - Wicked Lyrics
Intro: (some dreadhead, wont translate to avoid offending)Verse 1:One, two, three and I come with the wickedStyle and you know that Im from the wickedCrew, act like you knewCos I got everybody jumpin to the voodooPick it, wicked rhymes, picket signsWhile me and the mob gotta truck full of 9s]Play ya and Ill slay yaI got thug-made dough by the hey-aReady to buck buck buck and its a mustTo duck duck duck before I bustLookin for the one that did itBut like en vogue, no youre never gonna get itCos Im the one with the fat mad skillsAnd I wont choke like the buffalo billsSittin at the pad just chillinCos larry parker just got two million, oh what a feelinSo shake that nigga and pass me the pillAnd Ill slam dunk ya like shaquille onealLike it, dig it, maybe and watch that test tube babyKick it cos I get wickedChorus: (some toaster, once again wont translate to avoid offending)Verse 2:Wont say nuttin, just listenGot me a plan to break tyson outta prisonCome my way and get servedStill got a duece thatll bunny hop the curbNappy head, nappy chest, nappy chinNever seen with a happy grinShow the fat foul cos Im downTake a look aroundAnd all you see is big black boots steppinUse my steel toe as a weaponKick ya and flip ya, now they want toLabel this nigga, tape with the stickerKickin out girls thats nicetyYo, I gotta body count like ice-tFrom here to new yorkI get skins and aint talkin bout porkSwine, pig, dickListen to the flow of a so-called negroWho didnt know I was funky as wilson pickettDig it cos I get wickedChorusVerse 3:People wanna know how comeI gotta gat and Im lookin out the window like malcolmReady to bring that noiseKinda trigger happy like the ghetto boysApril 29th was power to the peopleAnd we might just see a sequelCos police got equal payA horse is a pig that dont fly straightDoin darryl gates but is willie williamsDown with the pilgrimsJust a super slaveWell have to break his ass up like super daveIm wicked enough to board thisCos now its on to the fullestGorilla straight from the mistBut I dont miss when it comes to thisBring the yellow tapeThe white cape, cos Im so straightThru with the picket signs, take his job and stick itBigot, cos I get wicked
