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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 sick streak of me...

(1st Verse)
I'm em a dilemma...
The coming of a killer, the phantom of all who wanna be "Nina"... But listen...
I kill a in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli"...
who's being murdered by the big bad wolf...
Computerism... I'll em a... Push...
Ripped you and your mocking crew, what you gonna do I pop at you, glock at you...
Fill em the venom... Who the fuck are you talking to?
Betray me? you crazy! The kind of say Kevin Spacey...
Niggas hate me, cant face me... Bitches Cagney and Lacey, basically... You can't ace me...
I put that on school is the Lil Tracey, ya mace me, cause I'ma fuck up a niggas career...
If you think you trying to bite me, taste me; to me...
guerilla monsoon... I'ma a wolf, so I howl at the motherfucking moon...
I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella; hella to the jella, my nigga loom...
2 little pigs... Niggas who wanted to be the big bad wolf... Tecca clone...
That's why this little piggy hit the carpet and the other little piggy home...
Chrome... Huff and I'll puff... And I'll blow fucking mic down and stuff...
Hit me with a bullet and get it outta me, cause a weak bullet is only a mini-technicality... Follow me nigga...
If you be "Nina" to get a bigger salary motherfucker...
To bust flows like Joe's or like who make relish and throw midwest blows at foes...
Take another look, you 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 nigga, look...
Take look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, look...
You being a as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook...
So you can't fuck with the big bad wolf...

(Hook)
got my... Gun on spray, so don't 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... Outta brick...
Tech N9ne... Blew em like sticks...
Let's find... Who got the way tight licks... I bet mine... You'll get em, cause they this...
The real shit... Mama Mia... Disagree-A... I better see a.... Then be a...
Cause when a nigga 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 show and got took.... By the lyrical anghellical voice that's shook...
Satan, the lord ya... The power of Christ compels you...
To get the "Haff" away the "Ish"...
I'm you're losing, I'm sorry to tell you...
Who the man Who the man now?
Motherfucker... You a student, put ya down...
Trying to growl like a wolf... Trying to pop like a N9ne...
Little nigga, you can't mine...
I'ma hairy 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, I'll get a goddamned blister... Nigga... I'll huff and I'll puff... And I'll blow fucking mic down and stuff...
Hit me 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 salary motherfucker...
To bust flows like Joe's or like those who relish and throw midwest blows at foes...
Take another look, you off the hook, you been peeking 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 niggas can't 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...

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