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Wicked Whatever

through this at all times You hear me, (word up) right, yeah (so we understandin' this shit) Aight, word, knawhatimean? (bring that shit back) [Chorus: Raekwon] Whatever

so you're gettin got It takes a stroll with the devil down the Glock road You're gettin fucked when that Gauge droppin heavy load I blast wicked so I

Baby, I've got this thing for you I'm thinkin' there's somethin' goin' on now A wicked imagination A serious lkind of somethin' new It's drivin' me right

made laws of his own Risen from the clay and dirt Man was born unto the earth Master of his destiny, blessed his divinity Man has a free will to whatever

for ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales But on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell F.B.I. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth Whatever

the wizard I'm about to land like an avalanche or a blizzard So open up, let me in, then check out the ill motherfuckin Les swing Wickedy wicked, your

I'm waiting for you under blue christmas lights Trimmed the wick and lit the candle, scent you've always liked Seems like i watch the clock each hour

with seven shovels, the grave-diggers [? ] nobody understand the man. Clones shutout! (... ?... ?...). I'm quicker than a [? ] wicked mobster (... ?... ?...) you pray to God. Do whatever

Harmony - all alternating lines] Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Never met another that could spit it like us The design and precisest flow so the nicest Righteous ices, wicked