Get Ya Wicked On (2 Dope Remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Shaggy 2 Dope, Violent J & DJ Clay] I punch bitches in their fake titties, he does ("Get Ya Wicked On" remix) I got warrants in like eight cities, he does (2 Dope on the beat) I like to murder those provokin' (Damn), he does I swing quick and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin' open (What) I drink the blood of a street rat, he does Yo, Monox Boogie where the weed at I got eighteen plus speed (Uh huh) With a plus two dagger from the Tomb of Horrors, D&D We cave heads in with a brick, we do We fuck hottiеs with the same dick (All day), we do Wе eat power lines and generators, we do One time we shut Detroit city off for like eleven hours (ICP) We the wickedest; believe that, we do Stevie Wonder-Bra can see that, shit, he do We'll rip your head off and swing it by the hair Until we get blood everywhere, motherfucker, get ya wicked on [Chorus] (Remix) We know you hate who we are But even in Shangri-La A wicked clown gotta get they Wicked on, wicked on, wicked on We know you hate who we are But even in Shangri-La A wicked clown gotta get they Wicked on (DJ Clay exclusive) [Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope & DJ Clay] I'll drive a tank through your high school, he does I let the carnival high rule (Bow down), he does I get sick like a crime story, he does Motherfucker, this the Southwest Side Ghetto Territory I can make a fist with your neck in it, he can I need my medication every twenty minutes (Gimme some), he does I store dead bodies all up under my house and every night I hear 'em runnin' they mouth and gettin' wicked on me (nimrev tihs fo eceip uoy ,eid oG) Day-days on my black hearse (Damn), we do Clown love, juggalos first, they do Red and black skullcaps everywhere With the fresh face paint contacts and the Twiztid hair (Yeah) We find peace at the graveyard, we do Me and the Wraith sit and play cards (Uno, bitch!), they do So, move out of the way and get out of my path Or we'll saw your head in half, motherfucker, get ya wicked on [Scratching] We know you hate who we are (Real wicked shit) Get ya wicked on, wicked on Wicked on, wicked on (2 Dope on the beat) We know you hate who we are We the wickedest We know you hate who we are Motherfucker, get ya wicked on Motherfucker, get ya wicked on