Now dis one to de man dem call MacGyver (bo!) And all double-oh-seven James Bond man 'e de area (gunshot, gunshot) Maximum respect to de man dem call Ice (bo! bo!) And a a deuce-deuce or trey-eight bout to get WICKED!
One, two, and I come with the wicked Style and you know I'm from, the wicked Crew, act you knew I got everybody jumpin to the voodoo, kick it Wicked, rhymes, picket, While me and the Mob gotta fulla 9's Play ya and I'll ya I got dough by the ha-ir to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must To DUCK DUCK before I bust for the one that did it But En Vogue, no you're never gonna get it Cos I'm the one the fat mad skills And I choke like the Buffalo Bills Sittin at the pad just Cause Larry Wilkins just got two million, oh a feelin So shake that nigga and me the pill And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille Like it, dig it, and watch that ass get ??? it cause I get wicked
Won't say nuttin, listen Got me a plan to Tyson outta prison Come my way and get Still got a duece that'll hop the curb Nappy head, chest, nappy chin seen with a happy grin Show the fat foul cause I'm Take a around And all you see is big black steppin Use my steel toe as a Kick ya and flip ya, now want to Label this nigga, tape with the Kickin out girls that's Yo, I gotta count like Ice-T here to New York I get skins and ain't talkin pork Swine, pig, Listen to the flow of a negro Who didn't know I was 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 noise Kinda trigger happy like the Boys April was power to the people And we might just see a Cos got equal pay A is a pig that don't fly straight Doin Darryl Gates but is Williams with the pilgrims Just a slave We'll have to his ass up like Super Dave I'm wicked enough to this Cos now it's on to the Gorilla straight the mist But I miss when it comes to this the yellow tape The white cape, I'm so straight Thru with the signs, take his job and stick it Bigot, I get wicked