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lirik lagu double xx posse - wicked & wild

[intro: tone the butcher]
hehehehe, tone the butcher (ah yeah)
badboy ah come through wid double xx and di coalition (ah yeah)
badboy wid di bad technician, yuh know seh wi wicked an’ wild enuh (ah yeah)
test dis sound an’ get buss enuh (ah yeah), hear dis (uh)

[chorus: tone the butcher]
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gun, wi ah talk bout’ style (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
an’ ever since wi was ah youth, jah wi wicked an’ wild (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gangster, yuh ah talk bout’ glock (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
but yuh neva pull di trigger wen ah time fi l!ck ah shot (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)

[verse 1: bk the original bootsmoker]
yo, i got my boots strapped to the top of the tip, now let this n~gga rip (uh)
brothers in jers’ is gonna rip it on some ill sh~t
some real sh~t or some new sh~t, maybe some next sh~t
big corny ass n~ggas, yeah, you better see the exit (ah)
yo, stop it, yeah, my whole crew is goin’ wild (uh)
the place is k!lltown and the block we call the penile
we got things locked down
violators called themselves comin’ around, they all get bucked down
now if you don’t know the half (uh) then feel the wrath
’cause word is i got a bullet for your whole style (boom, boom, boom, boom)
and i ain’t tryna hear the throbber
and if that old b~tch violate, i got two slugs for your grandmama
what? n~gga, you better tame her
’cause if i don’t bust ’em, my n~gga jami mali, he got to flame her
my coalition’s livin’ trife and foul (uh)
double x is comin’ at you with the wicked and wild (uh)
[chorus: tone the butcher]
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gun, wi ah talk bout’ style (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
an’ ever since wi was ah youth, jah wi wicked an’ wild (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gangster, yuh ah talk bout’ glock (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
but yuh neva pull di trigger wen ah time fi l!ck ah shot (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)

[verse 2: mc sugar ray & double xx posse]
you get to f~ckin’ where you fit in, it’s time to represent, wicked and wild
big up to all my peeps incarcerated in the penile (oh~ooh~hoo)
k!lltown is where i stay around the way (yeah, n~gga)
smokin’ that dirty chocolate every godd~mn day (what? what?)
(come on) i’m ready to blow it up, no matter what (ah)
so accept it or reject it, but i’m still gon’ heat it up (splat)
for my strong people (yeah), it’s sugar ray that’s on the prowl (ah)
wicked and wild (what?), wicked and wild, wicked and wild
don’t be stupid, i’ll leave you lame’s what i’m sayin’
n~ggas takin’ mines? word is born, you gon’ stop that playin’
i gots to have it, i’m sick without it, yo, just like an addict (what?)
and girls, they seem to jump on my d~ck just like magic (ah), but
(bup) lord, mi no l!ck no p~ssy (bup)
(bup) mi just stick d~ck in her batty (bup)
(bup) mi like mi women hot an’ freaky (bup)
(bup) mi also like di wet punanny (uh)
[chorus: tone the butcher]
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gun, wi ah talk bout’ style (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
an’ ever since wi was ah youth, jah wi wicked an’ wild (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gangster, yuh ah talk bout’ glock (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
but yuh neva pull di trigger wen ah time fi l!ck ah shot (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)

[verse 3: tone the butcher]
gi him fire, fifty~two shot out mi gun
address kingston and dem words hear mi son
mi hear ah battybwoy talkin’ as if him have one
b~tterfly, leave all di place wi have one
if yuh wah battle mi, mi comin’ nasty juvenile
shoot ah battybwoy in front of him child
shoot ah bridegroom, walk him down ah di aisle
tell yuh right now, di butcher neva pop ah style
nuh fraid fi cross di bridge, like mi twelve crocodile
wah fi talk to tone then just press di dial
double x an’ x, caliber zoo, x~file
too bl~~dy like ah f~ckin’ reptile (bup, bup)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne, ah badboy
wid di sk!lled son, represent till
schoolboy, weh dem try do outta road?
run di f~cka ova di ah hoppin’ toad (uh)
[chorus: tone the butcher]
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gun, wi ah talk bout’ style (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
an’ ever since wi was ah youth, jah wi wicked an’ wild (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
yuh ah talk bout’ gangster, yuh ah talk bout’ glock (come on, ah yeah), fi wah? (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne ne, ne (come on, ah yeah, uh)
but yuh neva pull di trigger wen ah time fi l!ck ah shot (come on, ah yeah), see yah (uh)
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne
yuh ah talk bout’ gun, wi ah talk bout’ style, fi wah?
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne
an’ ever since wi was ah youth, jah wi wicked an’ wild, see yah
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne
yuh ah talk bout’ gangster, yuh ah talk bout’ glock, fi wah?
ne~ne~ne, ne, ne, ne
but yuh neva pull di trigger wen ah time fi l!ck ah shot, see yah

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