Esham - Wicket lyrics

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Esham - Wicket lyrics

[Intro: Jules' cold blooded bible pa**age] [Chorus] Wicket! sh** I spit at everybody (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) I bloody bodies, shoot up parties (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) The world is burnin; hell on earth (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) It started since my date of birth (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) Though God bless, no rest for the (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) I hear somethin come this way (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) On 9-11 doomsday (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) I look up at the moon and say (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) [Verse 1] Wicked sh**, I spit it, come get it, who did it? Though I walk through the valley of d**h, I fear no clan Wicked plan, brainwash, radio program Pulled out my pistol and I shot the reefer man and ran Chopped his body up in pieces and put him in garbage cans Then I went to church the next Sunday and prayed for him I said "Jeepers creepers, I be my brother's keeper" So I blew his head off with a, a street sweeper Wicked sh** startin off the blunt I was sparkin I had to shoot my next door neighbor dog, he kept barkin Kept me up all night when I was tryin write This very suicidal, wicked sh** I had to recite Wicked walkin, wicked talkin, while the chickens keep squawkin Let my paper keep stackin, 12 dozen eggs is crackin This is ya brain on d** if slippin on double doves It's wicked to kick it in the world so we bubble d** [Chorus] [Verse 2] Wicked sh** is dead-i-ly when murders my melody I'm paranoid for roaches; when I flow it's a felony FBI surveillance and the police keep trailin me Cause I'm G-O-D-L-I-K-E, that's what they keep tellin me I'm the one you see at night, I'm a psycho, wanna murder bite Headed right ya way, b**h, you gotta die tonight Horrified, f**in terrified, you'll never breathe again Vultures circle in the sky awaitin ya end Like a fortune tellin witch, "follow me I know the way" Use ya head as a crystal ball, "I see ya dyin day" See I have insomnia and I'll never sleep again I black out then you black out when you thought I was ya friend Just when you thought ya life was comin together for the betta The wicked sh** strikes again, forever it'll scare ya I hear some screams at nightfall, I see the fear in ya eyes I snap out of it but it starts again at sunrise [Chorus]

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