(1st verse)
(Wicked)
See it was late at night
When it jumped up
I was deep in my sleep
When it jumped off
Tossin` and turnin`
In my king size
Somethin` slapped me and woke me
I see two red guys
One was laughin` and pointin`
The other was serious
See I could tell he was serious
Cause I was serious
The room was red
And hot as fuck
And it ain`t no lie
I was stuck
He reached a hand out and I said
Man let go
I tried to play it up actin` counrty slow(?)
Then ____ cause he grabbed me by my britches
Can`t believe he tried to play me like his bitches
I tried to school him but I tripped and fell
The other devil was laughin` loud as hell
I wanted to bail but I was crippled and paralized
The second slap made me finally realize
(chorus)
I was dealin` with the wicked devil
(And he tryin` to take me to another level)
Bow to the wicked devil
(And he tryin` to take me to another level)
I`m havin` dealin`s with the wicked devil
(And he tryin` to take me to another level)
Bow to the wicked devil
(And he tryin` to take me to another level)
(verse 2)
(Wicked)
Now I was cookin` on Green Forrest Drive
Will I die tonight
Or stay alive?
I`m steady bleedin`
Face to face with this demon
(Y`all know I can`t stand this shit Wicked feedin`)
Then all of the sudden I heard a voice say:
(Chill bro)
I ain`t come to kill I come to school ya
And that`s about the time I seen the goods
A million dollars
Stashed in my hood
Here`s what you do
Follow these close directions
I scored it quick
With perfect execution
No hesitation `cause I`m down for the million
My heart ain`t got no room for fucking lovin`
Picture this
The devil had me fuckin` robbing
No more hood rats
No more starvin`
No more family
No more friends
A 45
And lots of ends
(chorus)
(verse 3)
(Wicked)
Now I was leakin` every body in the A-town
Thanks to my boys from the underground
Even feel clean cought a lick
And they locked up another nigga for the shit
But that`s irrelevant
Cause bitch I`m tight
Until the devil came again one night
Said he loved me
Said I was tough
But then he brought up some shit about a beer cut (?)
Started talkin` shit about 70-30
Damn schiester
Was playin` dirty
I tried to buck him
Cause it`s evnied to buck
But then he showed me a picture of a truck
I wasn`t the driver
I was the passenger
Being held hostage by a dillinger
I saw the end for this rebel
Cause I was dealin with the devil
Chorus: repeat 2X
