Wicked Ways Lyrics

It ain't a big deal

I know fellas with deuce deuces

It ain't my place to say the media does pollute shooters

So when you realise and turn your eyes to the prosecutors

I guess it's safe to say they calling Droga a crude nuisance

I never was a do-gooder, excelling at anything

I only found my jollies, hearing people talking bout making their choppa sing

Chopping up, in various different ways

So now I guess it's obvious I'm a fan of the wicked ways

I'm all tied up

Young William Regal

No collar elbow tie up, my lines are so cerebral

I'll put you on your knees, then I'll put you into fetal

And then you'll go to sleep, you gotta stay on your feet to

Help you stay aware of the messed up shit

That happens to us all, the happy world has gone extinct

And you gotta give the flowers while the receiver can smell them

So while the sun shines out, this ain't the season for dwelling