Keys the Prince - Wicked - Lyrics, Similar artists

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Artist: Keys the Prince

album: Wicked

(Yeah)
(Shit get wicked)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yo, my ting wicked and bad
It's London, where they click it and bang
Good yutes turn into militant man
'Cah the opps wan' lurk and stick it on man
Old ting's gone, got rid of that yat
New ting, won't get thicker than that
Stormz and Dave are cold, my G
But swear, man, I'm tryna be bigger than that, what?
Bigger than what, what, bigger than who?
My niggas make figures from clickin' and food
I make figures from killin' them tunes
Violate me, then my niggas turn goons
My killys turn rude
Wiz and Buju, I'm a big, big mood
Who's up next? This a big, big clue
Take man's girl and his big sis too, give her big, big food
I'm the big, big homie, your ting know me
Circle small but we need big Rollie
We lovе bunda, we hate police
You man chatty, patty, phonеys
Gettin' to the bag sometime feel lonely
And these baddies got me feelin' unholy
Inside but she really don't know me
I'm outside with my killys and bodies
Yo, man's active again
Pressure on mic, Joe Jackson again
Yeah, man back for revenge
Kill a MC, man's bad with the-, bad with the-
Man's active again
Pressure on mic, Joe Jackson again
Yeah, man's back for revenge
Kill a MC, man's bad with the pen
Yeah
Niggas don't want this shit, man
KTP, TME shit, grr, baow

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