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in mind
It's a wicked game and I just fall behind
I try my best, but shards of glass keep raining down on me
I'm sorry I keep messing up
I'm sorry I'll

when you miss me
Take advantage of my love it's not free
No point in empty conversations
You left me out of the equation
I can't play your wicked games

I Think She Likes Me

Jesse McCartney

Have It All

2011

guy

I took her down to the beach for the weekend
We hit the Malibu shops and the drive-in
I bought her all the fancy things that she wanted
I

Night...
The wicked one invites us - be it spirit or flesh

The woods stands dark and dense
Covered by a misty veil
At its heart, it will be held,

Hamster Wheel

Talib Kweli

Prisoner of Conscious

2013

ornithology
Follow em when they tweeting, holler instead of speaking
Give it a name, she played the wicked games every weekend
Broke up with a dude for almost

realizing my strength
Burning from within can't stop the flames
Take some time and learn to play the game

Drift away from everything 
Boredom weekend
Save

spot I'm heading for that nigga real able
Got too much money too spend on the weekend no Abel
She talking to me real nice in my ear whispering these

cant feel my body coz I pop a lot of molly

Everyday (every weekend)
Everyday (every weekend)
Everyday wicked game
And I move like i`m liquid

We are

Pretty but a clear red
I need you to prove
You'd rather press snooze
But you gotta prove
That we're not just for the weekend
Thrown in at the deep end
I

or a girlfriend?
Ready for a lifetime or
Fucking on the weekends?
What we gonna be? Classy? Trashy?
The bedroom or the backseat?

Adam in that Benz when I roll by

say no peace for the wicked
Now I got tears on my cheeks for the weekend
Does it mean I'm one of y'all I mean I pretend
Bored all is left is a fruit out

Let's Get It On

Grand Puba

Eddie F. Presents - Let's Get It On: The Album

1994

wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware

I ain't even with the games
4 iced-out chains 
I'm switching lanes
Shawty giving me brain
I don't even know her name 
But I put the pound game on her

can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell

The wicked fall when the Lord arise
This ain't the time to play you bet get right
You think this life a game until you die?
Think it's over till you see

aight)

(Yeah, you know I'm just sliding)
(You know through the city, checking my game, you dig?) Oh shit
Yo Snoop, what's up Snoop? (Yo, hold on)

crunk but I ain't 'bout to chicken out
I'm sick and tired of bein' nice and lettin' shit go by
She said fuck that Tech N9ne bullshit so I

[Chorus:

of blasted full blown
My unknown tendencies to mash my car
Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump
Why niggas run I'm the last one standin

the game and flip it round

[Pre-Chorus]
Into the weekend now, tryna get some energy
I’ll tell you a secret now
Don’t forget to charge those batteries

Wreck Shop

Run-D.M.C.

Down with the King

1993

know we know we know we wreck shop

I kick a wicked rhyme, what more can I tell ya
You're quick to pick and find a hardcore record seller
I paved

how he used to be
He was my best mate and your enemy!

Weekend offender the only time you see him
Is at a football game weekend offender
He don't like

Pain in the game
Pain in the game
I know we get tired of the pain in the game
Yo yo
Pain in the game
Pain in the game
I know we get tired of the pain

I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting

Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down

E-M-C Two

You think you so wicked
I'ma lift your soul every verse
Every verse spitted
Who want what with it
By the time you catch up
I am gone with