[Intro]
Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones
Wicked!
[Verse 1: Chino Moreno]
One, two, three and I come with the wicked
And you know that I'm from
The wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo
Yo kick it wicked rhymes, picket signs
While me and the Mob gotta trunk full of 9's
Drop it and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made by the hey-a
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 sk**s
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sitting at the pad just chilling
Larry Parker just got two million, oh what a f**ing feeling
That n***a 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...
[Chorus]
A wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
But know I'm in your face!
So you'll keep on your fire!
[Verse 2: Chino Moreno]
Don't say nothing just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and 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
Kick ya and flip ya, now they want to label this n***a
Tape with the sticker kicking out girls that's nicety
Yo, 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, pig, dick, listen to the flow of a so-fro'd c**aine
Who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Pickett but ya talking
[Chorus]
A wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
But know I'm in your face!
So you'll keep on your fire!
[Verse 3: Chino Moreno]
People wanna know how come
I gotta gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise
Kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boys
April 29th was power to the people,
Ya'll might just see a sequel
‘Cause police got equal pay
A horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doing Darryl Gates but is Willie Williams
Down with the pilgrims
Through with the picket signs
So I think the job is dead, get out ‘cause I'm...
[Chorus]
A wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a 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 a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a 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 a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a 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 a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
I'm a wicked!
I told them not to keep on their fire!
But know I'm in your face!
So you'll keep on your fire!