DJ Revolution - Big Bad Wolf lyrics

[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 [Verse 1] I'm giving 'em a dilemma The coming of a k**er, the phantom Of all n***as who wanna be Nina But listen I k** a b**h in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli" Motherf**ers 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 f** are you talking to? Betray me? you crazy! The Keyser Söze, Kevin Spacey n***as hate me, can't face me b**hes like Cagney and Lacey, basically, you can't ace me I put that on school is the Lil Tracey, ya better mace me, 'cause I'mma f** up a n***as career If you think you trying to bite me, taste me; listen to me Like guerilla monsoon, I'mma a wolf, so I howl at the motherf**ing moon I can smell a rotten fella, cotton dwella; hella props to the jella, my n***a loom Two little pigs, n***as 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**ing 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 n***a If you gotta be Nina to get a bigger salary, motherf**er 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***a, look [x3] You being a b**h as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook So you n***as can't f** 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 [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**, Mama Mia, Disagree-A, I really better see a-then be a Cause when a n***a flowed what he wrote, sorry That's all folks Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah You little n***as, you can't f** with the wolf You a devil with hooves and d**h 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? Who the man now? Motherf**er, you a student, put ya hand down Tryna growl like a wolf, tryna pop like a Tech N9ne Little n***a, you can peck mine I'mma hairy motherf**er with whiskers and I flips a Hella script from here to Lamaviska Kiss the fist of a n***a who walks so hard on n***as like you I'll get a goddamned blister [Bridge] n***a, huff and I'll puff And I'll blow that f**ing 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 n***a If you gotta be Nina to get a bigger salary motherf**er 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***a, look Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n***a, look Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n***a, look You being a b**h as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crook So you n***as can't f** 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'mma let ya know that wolf in reverse says flow I gotta big bad flow and I'mma let ya n***a 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...