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​Big Bad Wolf

This song is by Tech N9ne and appears on the single Soul Searching / Big Bad Wolf (1997).

Big Bad Wolf

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 killa
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 Keyser Söze: Kevin Spacey
Niggas hate me
Can't face me
Bitches like Cagney and Lacey
Basically
You can't ace me
I put that on school is Lil Tracy
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
Like guerilla monsoon
I'ma a wolf
So I howl at the motherfucking moon
I can smell a
Rotten fella
Cotton dwella
Hella
Props to the jella
My nigga Loom
Two 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
Chrome

Huff and I'll puff
And I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff
Hit me with a silver bullet and 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
Then 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're being a bitch as in Brooke
You're nothing but a crook
So you niggas can't fuck with the Big Bad Wolf

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
You'll get 'em 'cause they like this
The real shit
Mama Mia
Disagree-a
I really rather see a
Than be a
'Cause when a nigga flowed what he wrote
Sorry
That's all folks
Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-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 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 niggas
You can't peck mine
I'ma hairy motherfucker with whiskers
And I flips a
Hella script from here to Loma Vista
Kiss the
Fist of
A nigga who walks so hard on niggas like you I'll get a god damn 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 and 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
Then 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
Bigga, 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

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

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 a 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