Wicked lyrics

[Intro: Don Jagwarr]

Now dis one dedicated to de man dem call MacGyver (bo!)

And all double-oh-seven James Bond spy man is from de area (gunshot, gunshot)

Maximum respect to de man dem call Ice Cube (bo! bo!)

Him nah bust no deuce-deuce, no trey-eight, but four-four (GET WICKED!)

[Verse 1]

One, two, three and I come with the wicked

Style, and you know that I'm from, the wicked

Crew, act like you knew

Cause I got everybody jumpin' to the voodoo, kick it

Wicked rhymes, picket signs

While me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla nines

Play ya and I'll slay ya

I got the mayor by the hair

Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must

To DUCK DUCK DUCK before I bust

Lookin for the one that did it

But like En Vogue, no you're never gonna get it

Cos I'm the one with the fat mad skills

And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills

Sittin' at the pad just chillin'

Cause Larry Parker just got two million, oh what a feelin'

So shake that nigga and pass me the pill

And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal

Like it, dig it, maybe

And watch that test tube baby, kick it

Cause I get wicked

[Hook: Don Jagwarr]

You know dem wicked, Ice Cube and Torture Chamber sound

Yes dem wicked, him pick up de mic and buss up de ground

Yes dem wicked, all of dem gyal with de sound

My name is Don Jagwarr and Ice Cube we run de town (wicked!)

("Look at the way I kick it, I'm wicked")

Bo! Wicked! Bo! Wicked man! (Bo!)

("Look at the way I kick it, I'm wicked")

Bo! ("Wicked!")! Bo! ("Wicked man!") (bo!)

[Verse 2]

Don't say nuttin, 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

Show the fat frown cause I'm down, take a look around

All you see is big black boots steppin

Use my steel toe as a weapon

Kick ya and flip ya, now they want to

Label this nigga' tape with the sticker

Diggin' out girls that's "nicety"

Plus I gotta body count like Ice-T.

From here to New York, I get skins and ain't talkin bout pork

Swine, pig, dig, listen to the flow of a so-called neg-

-ro, who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Pickett

Dig it cause I get wicked

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

People wanna know how come

I got a gat and I'm lookin out the window like Malcolm

Ready to bring that noise

Kinda trigger happy like the Geto Boys

April 29th brought power to the people

And we might just see a sequel

Cause police got equal hate

A chazzer's a pig that don't fly straight

Through with Daryl Gates but is Willie Williams

Down with the pilgrims?

Just a super slave

We'll have to break his ass up like Super Dave

I'm wicked enough to board this

Cause now it's on to the fullest

Gorilla straight from the mist

But I don't miss when it comes to uh this

Bring the yellow tape

The white cape, cause I'm so straight

Through with the picket signs, take this job and stick it, Bigot, cause I get wicked

[Hook/Outro: Don Jagwarr]

Yes dem wicked, dem wicked, jus pick up de mic

Yes dem wicked, dem wicked, jus put down de gun

Yes dem wicked, dem wicked, cuz we run de town

Dem wicked, dem wicked, cuz we run de town

Yes dem wicked, gwaan!

Back wha, seen, den de one dem call Ice Cube

International superstar don gorgon style (bo!)

Way back in Brooklyn, inside of Los Angeles, South Central style

Torture chambers, (bo!) dem run the country (maximum respect!)

And my name is Don Jagwarr, we are the top celebrity seen

Because we wicked, we wicked, we pick up de mics

Yes we wicked, we wicked, we put down de guns

Yes dem wicked, dem wicked, but we run de town

(wicked man!)

• Artist:Ice Cube
• Album:The Predator