Fabolous - Wicked Freestyle lyrics

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Fabolous - Wicked Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Fabolous] They ask why we move like that I mean you know how it is If you really been out here (that's how you really gotta move) sh** wicked boy Brooklyn forever [Hook] Hold up, hold up Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked These streets wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked (I be telling 'em) You hoes wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked I won't show no mercy n***as ask for it I can't show no mercy n***as ask for it (for real) Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked (let's get to it though) These streets wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked [Verse 1: Fabolous] Swear if I ain't hit it then my dog kilt her b**hes think they slick using that dog filter Shorty know no matter what my piece is here She pillow talkin' telling me your piece is dead f** that friendly nonsense keep it monetary Rocking Fendi monster I'm so fly it's scary Twin cannons wit' em that Mariah Carey My n***a make a movie that's that Tyler Perry That's the Spike Lee F. Gary Gray Chopper beat your face Call it Mary Kay Two birds of white girl Ashley Mary Kate Drop them chickens in the flour let them birds marinate All my day ones rocking Day-Dates My son wear a Rollie to his play dates Say they out the picture shorty photo cropping I be more concerned bout' when that photo dropping I'm cool on all these mixy n***as photo hopping They post it but don't buy n***as photoshopping Everything you n***as want to get I done had that Know I'm sonnin' n***as so I started wearing dad hats [Hook] Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked These streets wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked (I be telling them) You hoes wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked I won't show no mercy n***as asked for it I can't show no mercy n***as asked for it (for real) Hold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked (let's get to it though) These streets wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked [Verse 2: Jadakiss] I just went to get it they said I was selfish Your best songs are somebody else's Stay away from 'em allergic to shellfish It's all good long as you know where the wealth is Used to play the lobby with the best raw Then leave the after party with the best who*e Now I'm getting ready for my next tour Kyrie party right next door Go on let the pump do that Art of War you just gotta Sun Tzu that Got the cuban sitting on the f** Trump crewneck I was in the hood you ain't never come through that There's a reward if they find where we dumped you at Let a clip off wherever your punk crew at Far as that work go yeah you know son move that The whole Tri-state is my state yeah true that Okay see I'm just reminding y'all These streets will throw your timing off Feels like a needle in your spinal cord And the stamp on the diesel say Final Four Wicked