| Avec Chico Moreno des Deftones V.O d'Ice Cube | |
| Yo Chuck we got running mixes...in the headphones. | |
| Ah ha ha ha ha ha! | |
| 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 (through the hoops ), | |
| you kickin' wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. | |
| Drop then I'll slay ya ? | |
| 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 phat mad skills, | |
| And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, sittin' at the pad just chillin' | |
| Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling! | |
| That nigger done past me the peel (pill), and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal! | |
| Wicked, Wreckin Baby I'll rock that test tube baby, take it... | |
| 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 I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire. | |
| 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, step and use my steel toe as a weapon. | |
| And it's awfully quiet, you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick. | |
| Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T! | |
| From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork, | |
| Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian. | |
| Oh, your picket signs, you know I was funky ass wisdom picket budget talking, | |
| 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 I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire. | |
| People wanna know how come I got a Gat, | |
| And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. | |
| 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 hay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight | |
| I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims. | |
| I'm threw with the pig, so i think the job is dead, get out... | |
| 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 I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire. |