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wicked hearted - lil yo lyrics

[verse 1: mr. yack]
my conscious constantly telling me to k!ll
i was coked up all of my first night so that’s just the way it is
creep in through the kitchen, finna hurt that b*tch and find some n*gga
i c*ck my glock, i guess he heard and blue said, “what’s up, n*gga?”
he started preaching, i striked him with that thang
he started having a seizure, oh my fault i k!lled some preacher
now his wife is a widow, but she didn’t need that old ho
cause she ride a cadillac sts ’96 with the pearls, doin’ the most
i grabbed that b*tch by her head, “now, i don’t wanna f*ck you, ho
i came for what’s f*cking f*ck, i want the money and dope”
she told me to come alone, the money’s just by the river
i’m looking at goldy’s face, i’m knowing that he wanna k!ll her
i’m packing up out the door, i chopped off her husband’s leg
i gave her a souvenir, now this b*tch is really scared
i ride up the f*cking river, i got all the money n*gga
i tied the bricks to her leg, now she’s dead and i’m the k!ller

[hook: mc eiht]
i’m taking my nine and putting it to your f*cking dome
i’m taking my nine and putting it to your f*cking dome

[verse 2: lil yo]
my loaded tec is my only automatic weapon
don’t make no moves when i step into your home ripping
then buy some sticky and that lunatic, my n*gga blue
letting off his slugs as them hollow tips msy drill through you
“now where’s the cheese, before your whole family dies!”
told them directions: “trick, put yo hands back in the sky”
she tried to slip off and alert the woman next door
i caught that b*tch and popped her in her neck, that stupid ho
now she’s deceased, i ran back to the stanky scene
and i got nervous when i heard the sound of the sirens
me and straight blue become the suspects as we fled
when it was over, there was a hundred n*ggas dead
surely but slowly, we hid them in the first degree
i had to k!ll em, and the only way was robbery
[hook: mc eiht]
i’m taking my nine and putting it to your f*cking dome
i’m, i’m, i’m, i’m, i’m, i’m taking my nine and putting it to your f*cking dome

[verse 3: mr. yack]
for the wicked hearted murder in the land of the fire
dangerous explosives like the oklahoma disaster
gonna throw you up in flames, shooting them thangs on yo ass
i wanna be a terrorist on the news talking bad
i’m loading up my clip, got a plan for tonight
a glock in my hand, in my pocket is a knife
i’m looking for a victim pushing keys on the scheme
i wanna make a stain for a million, ride clean
i’m coming out on a friday and i gotta hit the strip
i’ve been cornering all d*mn night, so you know a playa is p*ssed
and i’m so wicked hearted right to stay up in this game
and i’m so d*mn young, that should be a crying shame
that i be selling dope, f*cking hoes, constantly blastin’
i’m robbing all these n*ggas, i’m the wicked hearted assassin

[outro: mc eiht & prince johnny c]
i’m taking my nine and putting it to your f*cking dome
ran outside and all he heard was, “boy, freeze!”
i’m taking my nine and put*, put*, putting it*, to your f*cking, f*cking dome
ran outside and all heard was, “boy*” “boy*” “boy, freeze!”

- lil yo lyrics

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