Letras:
Wicked Thank Goodness

', be true to the game! Mo Thug runnin' everythang, everythang, everythang [TrAc] We are soldiers now (we are soldiers now!) We want to thank you (we want to thank

Make a nigga wanna try that she got the prettiest smile And she gangsta keep me from runnin' wild And I thank her and we can talk about anything She got good

gettin' dense Cuz my heart's still beating on a wooden fence They shoot me up and down Thinking thinking thinking clown Wicked wicked wicked clown You wanna know all about a wicked

other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit [repeat] [verse one] Keep it gangsta y'all, I want to thank you all Niggas comin'

told her and she threw up Fake bitches, actresses, wicked witch practices Two sides of us, negative or positive Chorus [Nas] Now this is your mom, your good

flew Can't nobody do this the way I do You like how I freaky freak this say I do (I do) Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west nobody wicked

I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You better be thankful we even let y'all shine Everytime

's ambivalent yet in your bed we've yet to acknowledge what Really happened Slid into the ditch I have this overwhelming loss of ambition We said let's name thirty good

Make a nigga wanna try that She got the prettiest smile And she gangsta Keep me from runnin wild And I thank her And we can talk about anything She got good