Graveyard Productions - Wicked Ways lyrics

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Graveyard Productions - Wicked Ways lyrics

(Verse 1) Creeping up on a trick Hollow points in my hand, load em up in the ------ Ready to blast on a s**a with no remorse ----- young n***a ------- wig split Weapon unidentified is the sh** Place the infra-red light on it Listen close as my mind fall deeper and deeper into this wicked sh** Tell me young n***a can you relate Choppin the body ------------------- k** a type n***a ---- in my mind Has chosen ------ with a different rate Murder was all on my f**ing mind Gotta take now I need a nine Crucifix, lunatic, maniac, psychopath, schizophrenic Here it come in one time, I gotta break Deep into the west with my wicked ways Test this sh** and watch the ------- put you b**hes in your grave (Hook) Wicked ways, wicked ways My thoughts are schizophrenic (Verse 2: Mike Mike) f**ing with that Seagram's Gin Makes me do a n***a in So much wounds up in that a** it bring this water to the skin Anna makes me have a fit it force me to go out my mind Stinging on you player haters who refuse to like my kind b**hes scope me constantly but see I don't wanna die Always got some n***as -------------- don't play with Mike Catch a slug up in that a** for trying to test my style -------- got my f**ing back, she rolling with that big black chrome There is no angels in this ho, I'm trying to keep from going off But when I get pushed too far my mind go back to murder thoughts Demons force me to choke you out and put you neatly in your grave Damn I think I'm crazed My mind stay filled with wicked ways (Hook) (Verse 3) Let's ---- and close our eyes Quickly you get hypnotize In my blood is mystic sh** So Satan shall be crucified Are you still alive, open your eyes and look into your soul Burnin deep within my flesh but still the devil say I'm cold Why must I performed satanic wickedness, my evil ---- Force me to go out my mind, corpse is buried they ain't gone find ------------ these witches constantly grab my back --------------- quickly to sting these bustas, my magic is black Lucifer, follow me, as I run to ------ park Make you --------- shake hands with the devil ------------- Watch me fall into a transe, feeling like I'm in ----------- I be the unholy one, my mind is filled with wicked ways