Big Bad Wolf lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Hook]
I 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

[Verse 1]
I'm giving 'em a dilemma, the comin' of a killa, the phantom
Of all n*ggas who wanna be Nina
But listen
I kill a b*tch in the vision of "Milli-Vanilli"
Motherf*ckers who's being murdered by the big bad wolf
Computerism, I give 'em a push
Rip you and yo mocking crew
What you gonna do when I pop at you, Glock at you
Fill 'em with the venom, who the f*ck are you talkin' to?
Betray me? You crazy! The Keyser Söze, Kevin Spacey
n*ggas hate me, can't face me
b*tches like Cagney and Lacey, basically, you can't ace me
I put that on Scoob's, Little Tracey, ya better mace me, 'cause I'ma f*ck up a n*ggas career
If you think you trying to bite me, taste me; listen to me
Not Gorilla Monsoon, a wolf, so I howl at the muthaf*ckin' moon
I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella; hella props to the jailer, my n*gga Loon
Two little pigs, n*ggas 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
[Bridge]
Chrome, huff and I'll puff
And I'll blow that f*cking mic down and stuff
Hit me with a silver bullet and get it outta me
'Cause a weak bullet is only a milli Technicality
Follow me n*gga
If you gotta be Nina to get a bigger salary, motherf*cker
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 n*gga, look
Say it again
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n*gga, look
One more time
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n*gga, look
You being a b*tch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook
So you n*ggas can't f*ck with the big bad wolf

[Hook]
I 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

[Interlude: Scratched]
Bad
Big bad wolf
[Verse 2]
You thought you built your rhyme out of some brick
Tech N9ne blew 'em away like stick
Let's find, who got the way tight licks
I bet mine, you'll get 'em, 'cause they like this
The real sh*t, Mama Mia, Disagree-A, I really better see a-then be a
'Cause when a n*gga flowed what he wrote, sorry
That's all folks Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah
You little n*ggas, you can't f*ck 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 rebutes ya, the power of Christ compels you
To get the kcuf away from the ish
I'm spitting; you're losing, I'm sorry to tell you
Who the man now? (Uh) Who the man now? (Uh)
Motherf*cker, you a student, put ya hand down (Uh)
Tryna growl like a wolf, tryna pop like a Tech N9ne
Little n*gga, you can peck mine
I'ma hairy motherf*cker with whiskers and I flips a
Hella script from here to Lamaviska
Kiss the fist of a n*gga who walks so hard on (Uh) n*ggas like you
I'll get a goddamned blister

[Bridge]
n*gga, huff and I'll puff (Uh)
And I'll blow that f*cking mic down and stuff
Hit me with a silver bullet and get it outta me
'Cause a weak bullet is only a milli Technicality
Follow me n*gga
If you gotta be Nina to get a bigger salary motherf*cker
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 (Yeah) n*gga, look
Say it again
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n*gga, look
One more time
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n*gga, look
You being a b*tch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook
So you n*ggas can't f*ck with the big bad wolf (Ooh)
[Hook]
I 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 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 a n*gga 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...