[Intro]
Yeah...
I gotta let these niggas know once again
There ain't nothing wicked like this here wicked, Wicked Shit
You know what I'm saying, yeah
So if you didn't catch it the first time
I'mma hit your ass up like this
Two times on your ass
[Verse 1]
One nine nine four
I'm out for the dough
Fuck a ho
And bitches can't fade me like an afro
My flow is wicked. Some doubt what we say
The Unholy, Black Devil, Kunta Kinte
I'm down with NATAS and that Blaz4Me
And niggas can't see me in 3D
I'm coming at your ass straight from the East - side
And I'm in the belly of the beast. Right
Niggas don't know the time
I'll put a gun in your mouth
And let the taste blow your mind
Sleepy niggas awake!
You're faker than a silicone titty with the shakes
I makes more bounce to the muthafuckin' ounce
And Esham's how it's pronounced, bitch
I hit the switch
Cause I got that shit hooked up
And my shit's pure before it's cooked up
Mo money, that's what it's all about
Young hoes it's all about dick in your mouth
Unholy nigga with the Reel Life crew
We talk about real life shit we been through
Fuck the Reverend, 187 and fuck heaven
Cause the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm doing it 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Verse 2}
More niggas getting served
Cause I'm twice as nice with the verbs
I don't believe in God so fuck what you heard
This ain't no gimmick so don't mimic my style of rappin'
Niggas can't fuck with my Fleetwood mackin'
Plus I'm phat and all of that and this and mo'
I'm quick to take yo ends and diss yo ho
No singin' at my funeral. Just a little something I thought you should know
If your pussy stank you need some douchin' ho
As I change my flow up my mind'll blow up to make you throw up
Jacking my dick and so what I make it nut, but uhmm
You better watch the shit as I kick it
My shotgun said Blaz4Me. I'm still wicked
As I stick it straight up yo ass and pass the J
Niggas from Detroit don't play. Hey
You better raise up and watch me blaze up
Another cigarette. How hard can another fucking nigga get
I'll whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
And shut your mouth Reverend cause my dick my slip out uhh
I don't give a fuck about Heaven
Cause the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm doin' it 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Verse 3]
I got a suicidal problem
My problem solver is a revolver
My mama wants me to get therapy I don't involve her
Cause I'm wicked. I like to kick it like no other
James Smith, yeah, that's my brother. I know ya heard of him
We like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
We cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
So fuck us, if you wanna try
Some nigga said I was dead... but the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm comin' straight from the cradle to the grave yall
And muthafucka I could never be a slave yall
I pack a gat and that's for real tho'
But see I'm nice with my hands and plus these fuckin' steel toes
I thought you knew it was just like this
I'm down to the end cause I'm a Suicidalist, yo
Where all my peoples at? East or the West side
North side, South side...homicide
It don't matter ain't no thang to me
Cause it's all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
Now ain't that a pity. I chopped off a gangsta ho titty
My attitude's just like Frank Nitti...shitty
All 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Outro]
This goes out to all my niggas
That's true to the muthafuckin city, yeah
And ain't nothing, NOTHING wicked
Like this here wicked Wicked Shit
Ya'll still don't know
Yeah...
I gotta let these niggas know once again
There ain't nothing wicked like this here wicked, Wicked Shit
You know what I'm saying, yeah
So if you didn't catch it the first time
I'mma hit your ass up like this
Two times on your ass
[Verse 1]
One nine nine four
I'm out for the dough
Fuck a ho
And bitches can't fade me like an afro
My flow is wicked. Some doubt what we say
The Unholy, Black Devil, Kunta Kinte
I'm down with NATAS and that Blaz4Me
And niggas can't see me in 3D
I'm coming at your ass straight from the East - side
And I'm in the belly of the beast. Right
Niggas don't know the time
I'll put a gun in your mouth
And let the taste blow your mind
Sleepy niggas awake!
You're faker than a silicone titty with the shakes
I makes more bounce to the muthafuckin' ounce
And Esham's how it's pronounced, bitch
I hit the switch
Cause I got that shit hooked up
And my shit's pure before it's cooked up
Mo money, that's what it's all about
Young hoes it's all about dick in your mouth
Unholy nigga with the Reel Life crew
We talk about real life shit we been through
Fuck the Reverend, 187 and fuck heaven
Cause the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm doing it 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Verse 2}
More niggas getting served
Cause I'm twice as nice with the verbs
I don't believe in God so fuck what you heard
This ain't no gimmick so don't mimic my style of rappin'
Niggas can't fuck with my Fleetwood mackin'
Plus I'm phat and all of that and this and mo'
I'm quick to take yo ends and diss yo ho
No singin' at my funeral. Just a little something I thought you should know
If your pussy stank you need some douchin' ho
As I change my flow up my mind'll blow up to make you throw up
Jacking my dick and so what I make it nut, but uhmm
You better watch the shit as I kick it
My shotgun said Blaz4Me. I'm still wicked
As I stick it straight up yo ass and pass the J
Niggas from Detroit don't play. Hey
You better raise up and watch me blaze up
Another cigarette. How hard can another fucking nigga get
I'll whip a clip out if you wanna trip out
And shut your mouth Reverend cause my dick my slip out uhh
I don't give a fuck about Heaven
Cause the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm doin' it 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Verse 3]
I got a suicidal problem
My problem solver is a revolver
My mama wants me to get therapy I don't involve her
Cause I'm wicked. I like to kick it like no other
James Smith, yeah, that's my brother. I know ya heard of him
We like to smother suckas unlike them other suckas
We cause a ruckus make the police wanna buck us
So fuck us, if you wanna try
Some nigga said I was dead... but the Wicked Shit'll never die
I'm comin' straight from the cradle to the grave yall
And muthafucka I could never be a slave yall
I pack a gat and that's for real tho'
But see I'm nice with my hands and plus these fuckin' steel toes
I thought you knew it was just like this
I'm down to the end cause I'm a Suicidalist, yo
Where all my peoples at? East or the West side
North side, South side...homicide
It don't matter ain't no thang to me
Cause it's all in D E T R O I T
I stay true to my city
Now ain't that a pity. I chopped off a gangsta ho titty
My attitude's just like Frank Nitti...shitty
All 24/7
[Hook]
I do it like this ya'll, a like this ya'll
I do it like that ya'll, a like that ya'll
(I'm doing it 24/7)
4x
[Outro]
This goes out to all my niggas
That's true to the muthafuckin city, yeah
And ain't nothing, NOTHING wicked
Like this here wicked Wicked Shit
Ya'll still don't know
Track 17 on Closed Casket
