Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wicked Wayz , by - Ice Cube. Release date: 08.07.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Suave House
Song language: English
Wicked Wayz |
| Ha, Ha, Ha That’s right nigga |
| Southwest connection (straight up) |
| Servin’more than peanuts bitch |
| Niggas tryin’to stay rich |
| (Mike) |
| How many ways… can a killa get paid? |
| (Mike) |
| How many niggas want a gansta boogie |
| I see the junkie in your eyes |
| What do you see me when you see me |
| A G in disguise |
| Been hypmotized since '85 with gansta shit |
| All you niggas get live and represent my click |
| Got bits and pieces on my mind commin’together like lettuce |
| Dear God protect us, cause we’re mobbin’like Good Fellas |
| Alias Carlion, maybe the war is on Prone to let my daughter live rich before she’s grown |
| If I murdered Capone, would you consider me a villian |
| Chillin’with millionares, ex-killers, and set-trippers |
| My murderous complex begin to hit 'cha |
| Slip ya worse than New Jersey Drive niggas |
| Cause I’m in a Rush to bust straps like mack-10's |
| When I’m strapped in |
| A '95 Impala |
| Breakin’like Vegas for my dolla |
| While I’m commin’like a hundred miles and gunnin’who gonna test |
| The southwests connect when it ain’t shit you possess |
| Yes we got the endo |
| Splurgin’in Benzo |
| Turnin’virgins to nymphos |
| Look what 'cha in fo |
| A 'G thats gonna let his khakis sag |
| Mr. Mike and Ice Cube, franch braids and rags |
| Byatch |
| How many wicked wayz, can a gansta’get his pays |
| When he’s trapped in a maze |
| (Cube) |
| I represent the phrase that says crime pays |
| Bitches can we fuck, niggas’can we blaze |
| (Cube) |
| I treat bitches like puppies |
| I got a plate full of guppies |
| Appropriate dish for the big fish |
| Niggas’rich |
| They have my straps |
| Women with gaps |
| Now they wanna’sit in my laps and listen to raps |
| But no Heard a nigga’tight named Mr. Mike |
| Had to catch a flight, its only right |
| Stepped of the plane, Mean Green and Tony Draper |
| Killa was the caper |
| Lets make some paper |
| (Mike) |
| See we can’t get enough of this gansta’shit |
| Sick as leukemia for weed in my gansta’click |
| Lets take riches |
| Witness two niggas’dome in the killa’zone |
| Bring your killa’chrome |
| Cause we headed to the terror dome |
| Some niggas’never make it home |
| As long as you got your front |
| I got your back, its on like that |
| And like this |
| Let the weed blow, cause all you G’s know |
| Who got the wickedess flow |
| The criminiminals |
| (Cube) |
| Say What |
| Niggas’wanna’short my cuts |
| Say what |
| Niggas’wanna’check my nuts |
| How you sound |
| Ganstas’make the world go 'round |
| Guppies bow down |
| I’m with some killas’from H-town |
| Chase his ass down to Atlanta, GA Find out where he stay |
| Locate my gate |
| Catch him in the hall |
| Make his ass call |