[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!