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down with the wicked shit - shaggy 2 dope lyrics

[intro: dj clay]
down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked (yeah)
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
(brand new sh*ggy 2 dope and blaze)
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
(first time ever, what)
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked

[verse 1: blaze ya dead homie & dj clay]
i spit [?] to barebones for hearts
i’m in a [?] and i can suck out his cardigan
too late, they started him, now they gotta deal
with a zombie from the 80’s with the gangsta appeal
i ain’t with that [?], i stay back
in the bucket bumpin’ dj clay up in the eight track
waitin’ on the payback, long play ’til sundown
bangin’ out the truck, i give a f*ck who stayin’ around
i’m down with the wicked sh*t, the wig splittin’ sh*t
the cut to leave your guts hangin’ out (man, who you playin’ with?)
the mother f*ckers left me for dead, they ain’t sayin’ sh*t
talk on the streets, you the next one hit
you the next one fit for the coffin and plot
and the gravestone marker as your final restin’ spot
so i’m down with the wicked sh*t, down with the dead
down with the bugs that be crawlin’ in my head
[chorus: dj clay]
down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked

[verse 2: sh*ggy 2 dope]
sh*ggs 2 dope keep it wicked like a witch’s cackle
you be froze like a statue when this wicked slap you (oh)
cursed by the world ever since my nuts dropped
throwin’ up my lotus cross, burnin’ holes [?]
now i walk through the valley in the shadow of death
felt satan’s breath down my neck, i still ain’t impressed
i got ninety*nine problems, and a b*tch is like eighty*five
but i’ll be fine, i’m chokin’ hoes and takin’ lives
blood spatter is the only thing i leave behind
they never gonna find these bodies that i claim are mine
visions of murder cloudin’ up my sane thoughts
house might get tossed, i never get caught
every time i got to sleep, i seem to speak in tongues
p*ssed off lungs ’cause my breaths seem to weigh tons
prop my eyes open, spit nothin’ but the wickedness
how you gonna deal with this when you put to death? uh
[chorus: dj clay]
down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked

[verse 3: blaze ya dead homie]
i’m down with the sound ’cause i’m low to the ground
with my homeboy sh*ggs and dj clay, we in your town
in your city, keep it gritty like the cutthroat committee
leave you lyin’ in your own blood and show no pity
ain’t sh*t pretty, and i ain’t got to brag on my swag
it be blowin’ out the heart when you listen to the track
don’t ever forget that, ’cause i bleed red and black
and i’m always up front when the hatchet attacks

[verse 4: sh*ggy 2 dope]
me and blaze teamin’ up the crackheads in your back piece
clay cuttin’ up throats like records on them techniques
we feel through our lyrics through ouija boards on dark nights
with both eyes shut tight, our hands just start to write
b*tch*ass mother f*ckers turn our sh*t off ’cause they scares
play this sh*t loud and juggalos appear
we down with the wicked sh*t, wicked sh*t is all we do
book of the wicked 2, wicked sh*t through and through
[chorus: dj clay]
down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked
down, down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked

[outro: violent j & dj clay]
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
down with the wicked sh*t, down with the wicked sh*t
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
how long will the juggalos be down with me?
how long, how long, how long, how long
how long will the juggalos be down with me?

- shaggy 2 dope lyrics

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