Lyrics:
Wicked Sentimental Man

home with a smidile You can have the bitch, nigga, I ain't sentimental I smoke weed and freestyle over an instrumental Been out, lived through the wicked

khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw Mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness We should be using On the ones who practice wicked

knew so solid crew could do this And if you wanna boo this Gonna make you jump up move your feet to this It's just the little things The sentimental

. gd, you see me every day , st ....ah choo ! Mary-ann was only 10, full of life and oh so gay And i was the wicked man who took her life away Very selfish

li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms

khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked

in the same spot by a certain grave Mary-Ann was only 10 and full of life and oh so gay And I was the wicked man who took her life away Very selfish,

li neka si yaw mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness, We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms

the same spot by a certain grave Mary-Ann was only 10 and full of life and oh so gay And I was the wicked man who took her life away Very selfish, oh