Get With Da Wickedness (Flow Like That) [Remix]

From the in to the intro meanin the beginnin

So I got the microphone 1-2, 1-2 here I go again
Ready to do damage, but just a little bit
Slower to let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower

I'm smooth and creamy, milky, silky, steamy
Eyes get wet and dreamy everytime a brother see me

Cause they can't understand the gift of tongue
That left 'em standin still and dumb
And the best day I bust what I must and I must son
Continue to crush those that rush, play dumb and got done
Yeah you played the high stakes and got baked
Tried to be ice and then wound up cake, translate
Meanin I broke 'em down to the least common denominator
Not afraid of a sucker cause I drop 'em like a hot potato
What and later

If you still feel you wanna be a instigator
Dare cross the fader
Cause no one is greater

I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it
Microphones I'm definitely rippin it
So come come come again get with da wickedness

Now it's like bang to the boogie, I'm one tough cookie
Brought to you by the clip loaded with
Lyrical arsenic as I hit with my spitfire bullets
With licks from my tongue so watch me pull it
Take it to the hilt ha, I'm thick like quilt

Raw like silk, aha I'm creamy like milk
Okay now, let me break it down to the slab
Silly rabbit, you can't get with da wickedness
You gots to have true grit and feel it from the gut
To the cut, ooh that butt cause I'm rippin shit up
Make 'em fall a victim to my death flow
Lyrical murderer that's why I'm on Death Row
Lethal injection couldn't fade me
So Suge and Dr. Dre scooped me up and paid me
Now I'm ha, rockin ruff and stuff with my Afro Puffs

Blowin 'em away like the big bad wolf
Huffin, puffin, blowin, no bluffin
When it comes to the Rage I ain't nothin nice
On stage or mics, lights, camera
Even Jeru calls me the Damaja

I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it
Microphones I'm definitely rippin it
So come come come again get with da wickedness

Now you're questioning the thought of gettin with me
I tell ya, you're pumpin that ass up for failure
I nail you to a cross, hang you out to dry
Me not worry about them ting dere cause me not gon' die

Slaughtered by the daughter of God
That makes me a goddess, the one who rock the hardest

Definitely show and prove lyrics
And like left jabs every I stick and move
So uh, back it on up like reversal
To get broke down with flows I run like Herschel
Cause uh, frankly my dear I don't give a damn
It's been a long time comin and since I'm comin I'mma slam

Harder than your hardest, cause all that shit is garbage
Now if you want the real deal then step into my office
Cell block H, hold up wait, think twice
Cause if you don't it ain't gon' be nothin nice
Cause I ain't nothin nice turnin men to mice
Women are like fallin all over me like I'm some type of dyke
But uh-uh, you can take that bull and can miss me

Because when it comes to sex I'm strictly dickly
They pick me quickly like eeny-meeny
I eat MC's like Marie Callender's creamy tortellini
Now who, who be the baddest, who be the roughest
The toughest, Afro Puffs when I bust this

I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it
Microphones I'm definitely rippin it
So come come come again get with da wickedness
I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it
Microphones I'm definitely rippin it
So come come come again get with da wickedness