Wicked

Korn & Chino Moreno - Rock, Alternative Metal
Wicked
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Duration: 4:01
Lyrics
[Intro: Chino Moreno] Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones Ha Ahahaha! Wicked! Haha! [Verse 1: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] One, two, three, and I come with the wicked style (Style) You know that I'm from the wicked crew You act like you knew But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo Yeah, you, you can kick it wicked rhymes, picket signs While me and the mob gotta trunk full of nines Drop, and I'll slay ya Play, play thug-made, ah from the heya 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 fat, mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills Sittin' at the pad just chillin' Larry Parker just got two million Oh, what a fuckin' feelin' That nigga done past me the peel And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal Like it, work it, baby I'll rock that test tube baby Kick it, 'cause I get… [Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!) [Post-Chorus: Chino Moreno] Ooh, aah Shit Skoo-ba-coo-ze-zah-heh [Verse 2: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] Don't say nothin', just listen Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison You come my way, ya get served Still got a deuce that'll bunny hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest Nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin Gotta fat frown 'cause I'm down So take a look around All you see is big black boots Step in, use my steel toe as a weapon And it's awfully quiet, they want to label this nigga Do with the sticker, but that's nasty 'Cause I gotta body count like Ice-T From here to New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork You're sly, ya pig, dig, listen from the flow from a so-fro'd caucasian Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket, but you talkin' [Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire [Post-Chorus: Chino Moreno & Jonathan Davis] Ooh! Somethin' here with this shit off Yeah The fuck out my cat, come on [Verse 3: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] People wanna know how come I got a gat, and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise Kinda trigger-happy like the Geto Boys April twenty-ninth was power to the people Y'all might just see a sequel 'Cause police got equal hate A horse is a pig that don't fly straight! I'm doin' Daryl Gates, but is Willie Williams Down with the pilgrims? I'm through with the picket signs So I think the job is dead, get out 'cause I get... [Chorus: Jonathan Davis, Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!) [Post-Chorus: Chino Moreno] Fuzz Boo-boo Hahaha Say [Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno] 'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire 'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire 'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!) [Post-Chorus: Chino Moreno] Oh, asshole, well I come I come say (Fuck you) What the hell are you talkin' about?
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Credits
- Writers
- Ice Cube
- Krazy Drayz
- Skoob
- Chris Charity
- Derek Lynch
- Greg Webster
- Junie Morrison
- Sugarfoot
- Marshall “Rock” Jones
- Marvin Pierce
- Norman Napier
- Ralph Middlebrooks
- Clarence “Satch” Satchell