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Big Bad

(Hook)
got my... Gun on spray, so don't try to... (Pop! Pop!)
Run away... Hit em with the big bad wolf... 86 streak inside of me...

(1st Verse)
I'm em a dilemma...
The coming of a killer, the of all niggas who wanna be "Nina"... But listen...
I kill a in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli"...
Motherfuckers who's being by the big bad wolf...
Computerism... give em a... Push...
Ripped you and your mocking crew, what you gonna do I pop at you, glock at you...
Fill em with the venom... Who the fuck are you to?
Betray me? you crazy! The kind of say Kevin Spacey...
Niggas hate me, face me... Bitches like Cagney and Lacey, basically... You can't ace me...
I put that on school is the Lil Tracey, ya better mace me, cause fuck up a niggas career...
If you think you to bite me, taste me; listen to me...
Like guerilla monsoon... I'ma a wolf, so I at the motherfucking moon...
I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella; hella props to the jella, my loom...
2 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 home...
Chrome... and I'll puff... And I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff...
Hit me with a silver 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 salary motherfucker...
To 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 in my book nigga, look...
Take another look, you off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look...
Take look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look...
You a bitch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook...
So you can't fuck with the big bad wolf...

(Hook)
I've got my... Gun on spray, so try to... (Pop! Pop!)
Run away... Hit em with the big bad wolf... 86 sick inside of me...

(2nd Verse)
You thought you built yo rhyme... some brick...
N9ne... Blew em away like sticks...
Let's find... Who got the way tight licks... I bet mine... You'll get em, cause they this...
The real shit... Mia... Disagree-A... I really better see a.... Then be a...
Cause when a flowed what he wrote, sorry...
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 voice that's shook...
Satan, the lord ya... The power of Christ compels you...
To get the "Haff" away the "Ish"...
I'm spitting; losing, I'm sorry to tell you...
Who the man Who the man now?
Motherfucker... You a student, put ya down...
Trying to like a wolf... Trying to pop like a Tech N9ne...
nigga, you can't peck mine...
I'ma hairy motherfucker with whiskers and I flips a hella script from to Lamaviska...
Kiss the fist of a nigga who walks so hard on niggas you, I'll 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 and get it outta me, cause a weak is only a mini-technicality... Follow me nigga...
If you gotta be "Nina" to get a salary motherfucker...
To bust flows like Joe's or those who make relish and throw midwest blows at foes...
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you peeking in my book nigga, look...
Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you peeking in my book nigga, look...
another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look...
You being a bitch as in Brooke, nothing but a crook...
So you niggas can't with the big bad wolf...

(Hook)
got my... Gun on spray, so don't try to... (Pop! Pop!)
Run away... Hit em the big bad wolf... 86 sick streak inside of me...

(Outro)
I've got my gat on ya tongue, so try to... (Pop! Pop!) Duck and run...
Cause let ya know that wolf in reverse says flow...
I gotta big bad flow and I'ma let ya know that I rip it, Cause I believe...
Six, six, triple eight, forty-six, three... Do ya know...
Big... Bad... Wolf... Smash... Chrome... Dome... Long... Gone...