Now dis one dedicated to de man dem MacGyver (bo!) And all James Bond man 'e from de area (gunshot, gunshot) Maximum respect to de man dem call Ice (bo! bo!) And a bust a or trey-eight bout to get WICKED!
One, two, three and I come with the Style and you know I'm from, the wicked Crew, act you knew Cause I got jumpin to the voodoo, kick it Wicked, rhymes, picket, While me and the Mob gotta fulla 9's Play ya and slay ya I got thug-made dough by the Ready to BUCK BUCK and it's a must To DUCK DUCK before I bust Lookin for the one did it But like En Vogue, no you're never get it Cos I'm the one the fat mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Sittin at the pad chillin Cause Larry Wilkins just got two million, oh what a So shake that and pass me the pill And I'll slam dunk ya like O'Neal it, dig it, maybe and watch that ass get ??? Kick it I get wicked
say nuttin, just listen Got me a plan to break outta prison my way and get served Still got a duece that'll hop the curb Nappy head, chest, nappy chin Never seen with a happy the fat foul cause I'm down Take a around And all you see is big black steppin Use my steel toe as a Kick ya and flip ya, now they to Label this nigga, tape with the Kickin out girls that's Yo, I body count like Ice-T here to New York I get skins and ain't talkin bout Swine, pig, to the flow of a so-called negro Who know I was funky as Wilson Pickett Dig it I get wicked
People know how come I gotta gat and I'm lookin out the window Malcolm Ready to bring that Kinda trigger happy the Geto Boys April was power to the people And we might just see a Cos police got pay A horse is a pig that don't fly Doin Gates but is Willie Williams with the pilgrims Just a slave We'll have to break his ass up like Dave I'm wicked enough to board Cos now on to the fullest Gorilla straight the mist But I miss when it comes to this Bring the tape The cape, cause I'm so straight with the picket signs, take his job and stick it Bigot, I get wicked