Big Bad Wolf
(Hook) I've got my... Gun on spray, so don't try
to... (Pop! Pop!) Run away... Hit em with the big
bad wolf... 86 sick streak inside of me...
(1st Verse) I'm giving em a dilemma... The coming
of a killer, the phantom of all niggas who wanna
be "Nina"... But listen... I kill a
bitch in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli"...
Motherfuckers who's being murdered by the big bad
wolf... Computerism... I'll give em a... Push...
Ripped you and your mocking crew, what you gonna
do when I pop at you, glock at you... Fill em with
the venom... Who the fuck are you talking to?
Betray me? you crazy! The keysar sosa say Kevin
Spacey... Niggas hate me, cant face me... Bitches
like Cagney and Lacey, basically... You can't ace
me... I put that on old school like Lil Tracey, ya
better mace me, cause I'ma fuck up a niggas
career... If you think you trying to bite me,
taste me; listen to me... a guerilla monsoon...
a wolf, so I howl at the motherfucking
moon... I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella;
hella props to the jella, my nigga Loon... 2
little pigs... Niggas who wanted to be the big bad
wolf... Tecca Nina clone... That's why this little
piggy hit the carpet and the other little piggy
stayed home and boned... Huff and I'll puff... And
I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff... Hit
me with a silver bullet to get it outta me, cause
a weak bullet is only a mini-technicality...
Follow me nigga... If you gotta be
"Nina" to get a bigger salary
motherfucker... To bust flows like Joe's or like
those who make relish and throw midwest blows at
foes... Take another look, you ain't off the hook,
you been peeking in my book nigga, look... Take
another look, you ain't off the hook, you been
peeking in my book nigga, look... Take another
look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in
my book nigga, look... You being a bitch as in
Brooke, you're nothing but a crook... So you
niggas can't fuck with the big bad wolf...
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/MqLm ](Hook) I've got my... Gun on spray, so don't try
to... (Pop! Pop!) Run away... Hit em with the big
bad wolf... 86 sick streak inside of me...
(2nd Verse) You thought you built yo rhyme...
Outta some brick... Tech N9ne... Blew em away like
sticks... Let's find... Who got the way tight
licks... I bet mine... e'll get em, cause they
like this... The real shit... Mama Mia...
Disagree-A... I really rather see a.... Then be
a... Cause when a nigga flowed what he wrote,
sorry... That's all folks...
Ah-Ma-Dee-Ah-Ma-Dee-Ah-Ma-Dee-Ah... You little
niggas... You can't fuck with the wolf, you a
devil with hooves and death books... Came to a
Tech N9ne show and got took.... By the lyrical
anghellical voice that's shook... Satan, the lord
rebukes ya... The power of Christ compels you...
To get the "Haff" away from the
"Ish"... I'm spitting; you're losing,
I'm sorry to tell you... Who the man now? Who the
man now? Motherfucker... You a student, put ya
hand down... Trying to growl like a wolf... Trying
to pop like a Tech N9ne... Little nigga, you can't
peck mine... I'ma hairy motherfucker with whiskers
and I flips a hella script from here to
Lamaviska... Kiss the fist of a nigga who walks so
hard on niggas like you, will get a goddamned
blister... Nigga... I'll huff and I'll puff... And
I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff... Hit
me with a silver bullet to get it outta me, cause
a weak bullet is only a mini-technicality...
Follow me nigga... If you gotta be
"Nina" to get a bigger salary
motherfucker... To bust flows like Joe's or like
those who make relish and throw midwest blows at
foes... Take another look, you ain't off the hook,
you been peeking in my book nigga, look... Take
another look, you ain't off the hook, you been
peeking in my book nigga, look... Take another
look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in
my book nigga, look... You being a bitch as in
Brooke, you're nothing but a crook... So you
niggas can't fuck with the big bad wolf...
(Hook) I've got my... Gun on spray, so don't try
to... (Pop! Pop!) Run away... Hit em with the big
bad wolf... 86 sick streak inside of me...
(Outro) I've got my gat on ya tongue, so don't try
to... (Pop! Pop!) Duck and run... Cause I'ma let
ya know that wolf in reverse says flow... I gotta
big bad flow and I'ma let ya nigga know that I rip
it, Cause I believe... Six, six, triple eight,
forty-six, ninety-nine three... Do ya know...
Big... Bad... Wolf... Smash... Chrome... Dome...
Long... Gone...