[Intro: Chino Moreno & Jonathan Davis]
Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones
Wicked!
Haha!
[Verse 1: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
One, two, three, and I come with the wicked style (style)
You know that I'm from the wicked crew
You act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo
Yeah, you, you can kick it wicked rhymes, picket signs
While me and the mob gotta trunk full of nines
Drop, and I'll slay ya
Play, play thug-made, ah from the heya
Ready to buck, buck, buck
But it's a must to duck, duck, duck
Before I bust ya
Looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no you're never gonna get it
'Cause I'm the one with the fat, mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin' at the pad just chillin'
Larry Parker just got two million
Oh, what a fuckin' feelin'
That nigga done past me the peel
And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal
Like it, work it, baby I'll rock that test tube baby
Kick it, 'cause I get…
[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)
[Verse 2: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Don't say nothin', just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
You come my way, ya get served
Still got a deuce that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest
Nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Gotta fat 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, they want to label this nigga
Do with the sticker, but that's nasty
'Cause I gotta body count like Ice-T
From here to New York
I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
You're sly, ya pig, dig, listen from the flow from a so-fro'd caucasian
Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket, but you talkin'
[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
[Bridge: Chino Moreno & Jonathan Davis]
Ooh!
Somethin' here with this shit off
Yeah
The fuck out my cat, come on
[Verse 3: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
People wanna know how come
I got a gat, and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise
Kinda trigger-happy like the Geto Boys
April twenty-ninth was power to the people
Y'all might just see a sequel
'Cause police got equal pay
A horse is a pig that don't fly straight!
I'm doin' Darryl Gates, but is Willie Williams
Down with the pilgrims?
I'm through with the picket signs
So I think the job is dead, get out 'cause I get...
[Chorus: Jonathan Davis, Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)
[Bridge: Chino Moreno]
Fuzz
Boo-boo
Hahaha
Say
[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)
[Verse 1]
Fuck you titty sucking two balled bitch
With a fat green clit, my big corhoto bitch
Oh shit, fucking ass licking piss sucking cunt
These nuts on your lips Kentucky Fried Kung-Pao clits
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what?
[Verse 2]
Saggy tits swinging between your fat crusty armpits
Big ass hairy mole between your pussy lips
Fuck, shit, cock, dick, cunt, tit, barf, piss
Balls, ass, pecker, queef, oh shit, fuck, bitch
Damn fucking diarrhea slut with HIV
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what?
[Verse 3]
I have fought to find something to say
But now I've found something to say
Fuck you! Punk ass bitch!
Fuck you! Punk ass bitch!
[Chorus]
I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what, don't give a fuck!
Man, I don't know what to say!
So what?
[Verse 1]
Boning, I see, somehow it always seems
That I'm dreamin' of somethin' I can never be
It doesn't matter to me
'Cause I will always be that pimp that I see in all of my fantasies
[Refrain]
I don't know your fuckin' name
So what? Let's—
[Verse 2]
Screwing might be the only way
That I can truly be free from my fucked up reality
So I dream and stroke it harder
'Cause it's so fun to see my face starin' back at me
[Refrain]
I don't know your fuckin' name
So what? Let's fuck
[Chorus]
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'
[Bridge]
All day, I dream about fuckin'
All day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
And all day, I dream about sex
Yes, all day, I dream about sex
[Chorus]
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'
All day, I dream about sex
All day, I dream about fuckin'
[Verse 1]
Keep holding on when my brain's ticking like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come again to get me
Sweet bitter words unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mockingbird, you don't affect me
[Refrain]
That's right, deliver it to my heart
Please strike, be deliberate (Deliberate)
[Chorus]
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon, I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
[Verse 2]
Choke, choke again, I thought my demons were my friends
Pity me in the end, they're out to get me
Since I was young, I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And the sweet sugar gun does not protect me
[Refrain]
That's right, trigger between my eyes
Please strike, make it quick now (Now)
[Chorus]
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon, I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
[Bridge]
I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like I'm not getting better
Not getting better
[Chorus]
Wait, I'm coming undone
Irate, I'm coming undone
Too late, I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I'm starting to suffocate
And soon, I anticipate
I'm coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
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