Lyrics:
Don't sing love songs
You'll wake my mother
She's sleeping here, right by my side
And in her right hand, a silver dagger
She said, that I can't
me get pointed that damn it you
You can hide, you get it if you want to, I do karate moves
But the crush and tigers just might get broken down by
Can't Trust a soul in my city, 'cuz niggas move wicked
So everywhere that I go, you know I keep that blicky
I'm tryna stack my money up until I see
man, you're dead!
Never smile at a crocodile, no you can't get friendly with a crocodile
Don't be taken in by his welcoming grin
He's imagining what you
of nuclear forces
All ran by the ethical infants
An excuse for domestic tyranny
Run away for the wicked men to escape the wake of torment
Only adding infamy
used to get dissed by the chicks
And everyone would chase me and hit me with bricks
And rocks and sticks and calling me names
And filled my lunchbox with
dear mother left me when I was quite young
She said Lord have mercy on my wicked one
Well now, take it from me mama please don't you cry no more
Wild eyes
I can't look away from you, wild eyes
Wild eyes
I'm blind to the day from you, wild eyes
Wild eyes
I'm hypnotized by you, wild eyes
Dark and forbidden cult Beings procreated by evil Hidden between walls and mist They perform a wicked act,
Small and innocent human lives They are
about this demon my daddy told me it was comin
Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be
Runnin while turnin around
heart I take my stance, but there is this yawning gap Right by my side As if your absence summoned all these wicked ghosts
But I feel, that all this pain
just throw em out the back door
This lone menace got it wicked for the protenants
You niggas soft like limp dick and lead progenes
Blessing the younger
We're guided out of sight
As furious shapes emerge
Discovered targets die
Our way the wicked's coming
Drones deployed to destroy
Now observing out
Why is it that so few
Realize the seriousness
Of our present crisis
Partly because men
Do not want to believe
Their own times are wicked
Partly
Cdave Vwoo
(its the pro with another one)
Twendele twendele tuchakale
Bad gurl Bandali we tugendele
Gucci bandana we dey yambale
ride for me 4 by
rots,
Living inside a burning spell, haunted by Habeeber's hell
DON'T SLEEP ON THEM...
Anger what feeds my brain,
Pain pumps through my vains...
Mortals weep
Angels mourn
Blood-soaked fields
Skies are torn
Endless plight
Nightmare born
Crimson tides
Wicked scorn
Desolate
Bound by chains
Haunting
As he says, not as he does
Masters of the salt, silt, and Earth
An offering demanded
By God
His grace entitled to the
Favored ones
A battle raged
mount zion high
No one can hurt I there, the lions come so the wicked scared
Losing sight of fear the truth will stand so clear
By the grace of Jah, my
as you tire of mine
I sip black wine cock it back let's play swine
Wicked slit your wrist..., go head do it
I been doomily destine for greatness
Never
Everything we do be blowing, better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more (nigga)
He keeps it wicked by creating the sound
That
"Time is up and finally your judgment day arrives
You will face the consequences of your games and lies
The end arrived, it took you by surprise
Can't stand still for a minute
No rest for the wicked
Got to keep moving on
In perpetual motion
Maybe in the future
Find a place that feels like
I'm wicked again, oh baby I'm wicked again
I told the bitch lil baby just ride on the dick, she wanna just whip it again
Tellin ya now I'm prolly just
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