Letra de Wicked (Tear The Roof Off Mix) - Korn
Letra de canci�n de Wicked (Tear The Roof Off Mix) de Korn lyrics
* Original de Ice Cube
Yo Chuck we got running mixes...in the headphones
Ah ha ha ha ha ha!
Wicked!
Ha Ha 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style
And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kickin'
Wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang bang birthday for the A-hole
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck
Before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no you're never gonna get it
Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, sittin' at the pad just chillin'
Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh, what a fuckin' feeling!
That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal
Wicked, wreckin, baby I'll rock that test tube baby, take it!
Wicked
Don't say nothing just listen, got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/wicked--tear-the-roof-off-mix--korn.php
You going my way you get served, still got a deuce then I bunny hop the kerb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around
All you see is big black boots steppin' use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick
Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T
From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
You sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian
Oh, your picket signs, you know I was funky ass wisdom picket budget talking
Wicked
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz
December 29th was power to the people, ya'll might just see a sequel
Cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doin' Darryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims
I'm through with the pig so I think the job is dead, get out... ?
Wicked.
Yo Chuck we got running mixes...in the headphones
Ah ha ha ha ha ha!
Wicked!
Ha Ha 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style
And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo you kickin'
Wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang bang birthday for the A-hole
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck
Before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no you're never gonna get it
Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, sittin' at the pad just chillin'
Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh, what a fuckin' feeling!
That nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal
Wicked, wreckin, baby I'll rock that test tube baby, take it!
Wicked
Don't say nothing just listen, got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/wicked--tear-the-roof-off-mix--korn.php
You going my way you get served, still got a deuce then I bunny hop the kerb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around
All you see is big black boots steppin' use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick
Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T
From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
You sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian
Oh, your picket signs, you know I was funky ass wisdom picket budget talking
Wicked
People wanna know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz
December 29th was power to the people, ya'll might just see a sequel
Cause police got equal pay, a horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doin' Darryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims
I'm through with the pig so I think the job is dead, get out... ?
Wicked.
