Wicked as I kick Wicked Wicked as I kick this
Muhfucka!
I'm the shit
Cutt and Stitched

Yo wicked as I kick this
You can eat a dick bitch
Nineteen ninety-nine Underground Stylistiks dropped
Promotin in the streets and getting chased by the cops
Throwin our CDs at they heads
They was lettin off shots
But little did they know the flow I invented
Before the days of dissin demented we tried Tormented the LP in 2000
Now everybody wanna battle me
Two thousand and one, we dropped the Galaxy
Rockin local shows til two thousand and three
That's when we spit the Down Low EP to the streets
Ay, yo The wicked shit's my father I'm it's proudest son
Don't forget the Underground Stylistiks Compilation Album Volume One
The Unforgiven Forest was next no time for breathin
Brought the bodies, the arachs, the trees, and killed the demon
Then it was Blood in, Blood Out til the muthafuckin death of it
God's Hand is next everybody expect it to be

Wicked as I kick Wicked Wicked as I kick this
Muhfucka!
I'm the shit
Cutt and Stitched


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