Wicked OG

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Wicked OG

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[Intro] Samhein Witch Killas [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] We the most wicked us Wicked shit when we bust, you ain't seein' none of us You can look if you wanna, but I wouldn't stare You can talk if you wanna, but nobody really cares Only thing separating you from death is me Only thing separating you from life is immortality How can it be, this axe in my hand This mask on my face, this soul inside a garbage can Screaming to get out, trying to figure out How to set the monster free and be wicked without a doubt Wicked minds think wicked thoughts all the time So we hide 'em in reverse and hope you catch it when we rеwind (efil morf uoy gnitarapes gniht ylno em) And keep in mind, I'm a killеr wicked witch wig splitter Wicked shit shit spitter, cemetery grave digger I'm the type of killer with an axe in your face And a butcher knife jammed in your waist Look at my face before you die [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist [Verse 2: Mike E Clark] You wanna fight, bitch? Then that's just what the fuck we'll do You like the shit you hearin'? Bitch, we'll turn you black and blue We on that other now, we thought you fuckin knew that We here to stay, bitch, nah, we ain't comin wack! We got the power now, our soldiers they be on our side The tables turned now, bitch, you wanna fuckin' ride? Kid in my face lookin' stupid, shit, you must be high I'm tired of lookin' at you, now I think it's time to die [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist [Verse 3: Monoxide] If you turn off all the lights and look into the mirror Say my name a couple of times, and I'll appear And I've been sent here from the darkest of dwellings You see the swelling by my left ear, and I hear 'em yelling And I get weak when the demons try to talk to me Something grabs ahold of my mind when they walk through me Uncontrollable at times, but I keep it inside When I'm aggravated by emotions, somebody's gotta die Out of the darkness, I bring it all to light Grab a cross and say a prayer, somebody's dying tonight Nothing can save you, not even the holiest blessin' The hypnotic suggestionin' I bring the pain with my reflection Section off the house with yellow tape 'cause it's a crime scene Back into the mirror where the world will never find me Haunted by the dealings of the demon that's inside me God bless the dead as they guide me [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) When did it all start? It's ripping me apart, and I can't deal with this (Wicked! Wicked! Wicked!) Voices in my head They're telling me I'm dead, and I can't resist

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Credits

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  • Madrox
  • Monoxide
  • Mike E. Clark