Lyrics:
wicked
Thickness I stick it
I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett
Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'
Big up to all
And you, Wilson Pickett
You better get on the telephone
And check at home
I remember that number you
Gave me that time 634-5789
You better call it
Nathaniel Harris Pickett-Bennie Lee Tignor-Miguel Espinal
Michael Noel-Kevin Matthews-Bettie Jones-Quintonio Legrier
Keith Childress Jr.-Janet Wilson
And you, Wilson Pickett
You better get on the telephone
And check at home
I remember that number you
Gave me that time 634-5789
You better call it
If I'm gonna make it
Come on, take me
Oh, darling, take me
Take me, take me as I am
Just as I am
Now listen to this
Wilson Pickett found
on Sam and Dave now
Ah don't they look boss y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson Pickett
That wicked picket Pickett
Singin
know I was funky as Wilson Pickett
Dig it cause I get wicked
People wanna know how come
I gotta gat and I'm lookin out the window like Malcolm
wicked
Thickness I stick it
I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett
Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'
Big up to all
Spotlight on Sam and Dave y'all
Ah don't they look boss(?) y'all
Singin' hold on I'm comin'
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Spotlight on Wilson Pickett now
That wicked
the funky cafe
She got some funky, funky food
That's way out of sight
A funky little band
That rocks all night
Wilson Pickett got it
Down on Funky
know I was funky as Wilson Pickett
Dig it cause I get wicked
People wanna know how come
I gotta gat and I'm lookin out the window like Malcolm
Under the dark sky too
Stars a rising
When the night comes
Everybody knows
It's better in the midnight hour
Wilson Pickett says it's better
In
otis redding sam and dave and wilson pickett
Prince buster the skatelites and the bees would be buzzing their horns
The boys would dance like robots
Zitto, Pupa K, Evi Edna Where you dey
Daniel Wilson is singing again
Unu hear me say Television that a television
Was the old time hit by the group called
the mic, stop my sequel
Purchase your ticket, I been here since Wilson Pickett
Shut off your rap dream, career's over, that's on high beam
You
military minded can't afford to get entangled
By the cares of this life choke the word
And then it become strangled
Preach the word to the four corners,
HARDER by Reboost
Written by P.Boström, I.Hallén, J.Redtzer
VERSE 1
It's harder baby, than work in the morning
It's harder babe, you tie me down
In the midnight hour - Wilson Pickett (1965)
IÂ'm gonna wait til the midnight hour
ThatÂ's when my love comes tumbling down
IÂ'm gonna wait til
to roll I throw on my black dickeys
On the mic I get wicked, like wilson pickett
I get the place jumpin like a cricket when I kick shit
I'm from the west
Meanwhile in North Alabama, Wilson Pickett comes to town
To record that sweet soul music, to get that Muscle Shoals sound
Meanwhile in North Alabama,
I feel like Russel Wilson
Best to not be known as best
Every time I'm in the pocket
I feel like I'm under stress
I'm a danger to your team all by
Wilson's daughter, Jean
They lived out by the trailer park
Behind the Dairy Queen
People said she ran away
But she was just thirteen
And something rotten
lick it
And shwin-g it, like my man Wilson Pickett
I kick it, the Spanish Psycho's a lunatic
Rip a show, get the dough, and stick the hoe with my
to roll I throw on my black dickeys
On the mic I get wicked, like wilson pickett
I get the place jumpin like a cricket when I kick shit
I'm from the west
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