Yo Chuck we got running mixes…put the headphones
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah…Wicked!
Ha, Ha…1…2…3…and I come with the wicked…style
And you know that I’m from the wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kickin’
Wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9’s
Drop then I’ll slay ya, bad play poker…for 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 your never gonna get it
‘Cause I’m the one with the type 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 fuckin feeling
That nigger done past me the peel, and I slam dunk like Shaquille O’neal
Wicked, wreckin’ baby I’ll rock that test tube baby, take in
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, Give me the mic and boost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town…Wicked
Shit…just go back crucified – Go
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 they brought into crime you want to naper is nail onto in the stick
Ah, but that’s nasty, ’cause I got a body count like Ice T
From New York I get them skins, and I ain’t talking about pork
Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a so fraud caucasian
Ah, your pickets, ah, you knew I was funky ass wisdom picket budget talking
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, Give me the mic and bost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town…wicked
Uh, that’s so many on this shit on, genial…get the fuck out my back
People wanna know how come I got a gat and I’m sitting at the window like Malcom
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 hate a horse is a pig and don’t fly straight
I’m doin’ Daryl Gates but it’s Willie Williams
I’m down with the pilgrims
I’m trough with the pig so I think the job is dead, get out ’cause
I love you
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, Give me the mic and boost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, give me the mic and boost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town
Wicked…posss, boh boh, ah ah
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, give me the mic and boost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town
‘Cause I’m wicked, Ice Cube I told you they want some
Yes I’m wicked, give me the mic and boost off their crown
Yes I’m wicked, all of them got with this song
My name is Jonathan and Ice Cube we run the town
Wicked…
Auhhh, ass-hole…
Wicked (feat. Korn)
October 19, 2011 by