Wicked Lyrics - The Predator - Ice Cube

Now this one dedicated to the man them call MacGuyver 

And all 007 James Bond spy man inside the area 

Maximum amount of respect to the man them call Ice Cube 

And he bust no deuce deuce, no trey 8, but 4 4 wicked! 

1. .2. .3 and I come with the wicked style 

And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew 

But I got everybody jumpin' to the voodoo 

You kickin' wicked rhymes, picket signs, while me and my mob got a truck load of 9's 

Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday dough for the A-hoe 

Ready to Buck! Buck! Buck! But it's a must to Duck! Duck! Duck! 

Before I bust! 

You lookin' for the one that did it. 

You like my vote? No your never gonna get it 

Cause I'm the one with the tight mad skills 

And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, Sittin' at the pad just chillin' 

Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fuckin' feelin' 

So that nigga done past me the peel, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal 

Wicked, Wreckin' 

Baby, I'll rock that test tube baby, take it. . . 

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You know them wicked, Ice Cube and Torture Chamber sound 

Yes them wicked, him pick up the mic and bust up the ground 

Yes them wicked, all of them gyal with the sound 

My name is Don Jaguar and Ice Cube we run the town. 

Don't say nothin' just listen 

Got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison 

You come my way you get served 

Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb 

Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin 

Gotta phat 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 

And it's awfully quiet, you want to label this nigga tape with a sticker 

But that's nicety, cause I got a Body Count like Ice-T 

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

Your sly, you pig, dig 

Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion 

Your picket signs, you know all 

This funky ass wisdom picket 

But your talkin'. . . 

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You know them wicked, Ice Cube and Torture Chamber sound 

Yes them wicked, him pick up the mic and bust up the ground 

Yes them wicked, all of them gyal with the sound 

My name is Don Jaguar and Ice Cube we run the town. 

People wanna know how come I get a gat 

And I'm sittin' at the window like Malcolm 

Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boys 

April 29th was power to the people, ya'll might just see a seekwill 

'Cause police got equal, hey, A chazzer's a pig that don't fly straight 

I'm doin' Daryl Gates but it's Willie Williams, I'm down with the pilgrims 

I'm just a super slave 

So we'll have to break his ass up like Super Dave. . . 

I'm wicked enough to pull this 

'Cause now it's on to the fullest 

Gorilla straight from the mist 

But I don't miss when it comes to this 

Bring the yellow tape 

The white cape, 'cause I'm so straight 

Thru with the picket signs, take his job and stick it 

Bigot, 'cause I get wicked.