Wreckin' is second, so back wit'cha wacked disc
Fuck your fendy, I'm swingin' for your diet kidney
The wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumps
Then slop your rock wit more floppin' than a waffle spot
No rude boy, come test the sound of 'Treacherous MC'
Put the shitty verse and reverse and this fella's first
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
You got beef well what we do talk to the bunny sunny
They call me the wickedest man alive, make 'em jump
Check the check and who's def? Who's left ya?
I'm down wit kay's tracks, black, this is the payback, lay back, jack
Soon we have a single, they're the quickest out the door
I'm out for rum
Talkin' 'bout needin' a lot more work than you had
You be able to get down wit some help in a step ladder
Let's kill two ducks in one, pluck, initiate the trouble
My man treacherous MC go on let the saxophone man play a little
Show me your whole entire crew, two shoes and I'ma run it
How can he diss? Your honey dip looks like a honey dude
I need wallpaper to list what your track miss
I hate to think a trade, I slot another, see ya gator
Every time they come, you know they come without the flow
That you should mention as my family they covered
That's happenin' to me, your thanks for givin' a neck noose
This is a double decker from the head wrecker, neck and head checker
Yeah, you don't have a chance, but I see ya next
The bad just got worse within one verse
Make it lovely
This is another song, we check out the style that I've
When you're slippin', I got time
Huh, what's your function?
Gettin' it and hittin' wit it a old fashion weapon
You mean he, she, them, him, those and others
It's time for rum, yeah man
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
For those who disagree, I maybe feel the need to front it
Just about as much as a hole in ya head
Birds of a feather, flap and fold and be together
Damn good to be a no good, hooded by
It's for jammin', g'yeah know?
And if ya can't act jack, you best find the door
Standin' back cannin' ya, plan to stay back
You claim you want it but you need it
So before you come and try the treach, try yourself
No matter what your whatever, endeavor, find us better
Every time they come, you know they come without the flow
Queen Latifah the sire, give 'em some, come
The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance hall, well y'know
He's the man bugs the thug wit the money funny
This is a flower show, a product float a while ago
Twelve years, twelve hundred, twelve inches and sold one
For candle after candle and still couldn't wax this
Do you want it? Maybe so, but just know, we're rollin' spreads
A stam yada, peace, sasalama, lick 'em later
I'm out for rum
Soon we have a single, they're the quickest out the door
I don't mean to be blunt or front, true or rude
It's time for rum, yeah man
'Cos I ain't havin' it, remember act like you know
I'm smokin' in 'em, it's like chimneys, I ain't friendly
The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance hall, well y'know
I make a party of all lefty's leave screamin' out, "Alright"
And if ya don't, you won't by the time this track is done
This comes naturally, all day and night
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know
I have you every which way but loose, blowin' your sound proof
Witha new swing, I think so, bring it, sing it, act like you know
Who's gettin' done? Who's swifter? Who's badder?
I be the wickedest while you're still the wackest
Picked and rip, I be the wickedest man alive
Come 118th street keeps production, conjunction junction nothin'
This track is Kaygee's baby and he named it Def
Try to stand and get rammed like a stop sign
It's for jammin', g'yeah know?
So keep it to yourself, greedy when you're in good health
Pimples are simple to pop, I want temple's op
Wassup to my cousins and my sisters and my Warner brothers
The wickedest man alive, I am what I am and I'm
