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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

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

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

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

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:

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

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

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

kept looking over his shoulders
As he noticed
A fog emerging
Followed by wicked sounds dispersing
Appearing so sudden, a pair of blue eyes
Stay hidden

a rush, niggas better slow down
'Cause you can be touched

Imagine us up in this game, you's a veteran
Bouncin' up in yo' plush
Spot watchin' David

Diamonds and Wood

UGK

Leaning with Houston's Finest

2001

nigga never do that 
Who's says he's going through a thang when ya'll ain't never lied. 
I gotta a baby but it's momma act like he ain't mine. 
Wicked

Don't take me for granted
I doubt that you insane boy

My super powers ignite
You see its fueled by the plight
Of wicked people deceiving
The ones who

U Better Recognize

Dr. Dre

Murder Was the Case

1994

eating shrimps, locing with some real pimps (yeah).
So peep game, best believe I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can pump in your

Miss. Lady what it’s hitting for
I heard you got a little sting copy 10/4
Got her by the soul
Got her by the soul
Long hair brown skin Miss
Sosa Rowe

get eclipsed
And then I star in the movie (LexNour)
Where the underdog leaves the
Wholе game straight confused
You think you rappin' with a
God, you

Since I Found You

Ginuwine

I Apologize

2007

[Chorus:] 
The way that you call my name 
It just don't feel the same 
If it ain't true 
'cause I know I played the game 
Found out I met the change

shot innocent?
Just another Saturday…. On South Main
Can you tell me what happened to this
Coal miner town
Taken over by the wicked
Doomed to burn us

Dream,dream,dream, I said
Dream, dream, dream I've got to dream

I didn't walk on this earth, just to be cursed
By the company of bullies trying to get me serve
With