Big Bad Wolf
Tech N9ne feat. ¡MAYDAY! Lyrics
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(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.
(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.
(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.
(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.
(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'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.
"Big Bad Wolf" by Tech N9ne feat. ¡MAYDAY! is a rap song filled with strong lyrics that showcase the artists' skills and confidence. The song talks about the Big Bad Wolf - a metaphor for Tech N9ne and his lethal rap skills. In the hook, Tech N9ne warns listeners that he's armed and dangerous, with a gun on spray and a sick streak of 86.
In the first verse, Tech N9ne tells listeners that he's a killer, a phantom that nobody can be. He mocks those who try to copy him, and warns them of dire consequences. Tech N9ne says that he's like a wolf, howling at the moon, with the ability to smell a "rotten fella." He also puns on the phrase "Tecca Nina clone" and mocks two little pigs who wanted to be the Big Bad Wolf. In the second verse, Tech N9ne compares himself to the wolf again and says that he can't be beaten. He tells listeners that he's not just a rapper, but an "anghellical voice that shook" Satan. Tech N9ne warns imitators to back off, as they can't compete with his skills.
Overall, the song is a powerful and aggressive rap anthem that showcases Tech N9ne's lyrical skills and his confidence on the mic.
Line by Line Meaning
I've got my gun on spray,
I'm armed and dangerous, don't mess with me.
So don't try to, (Pop! Pop!)
Run away.
If you try to escape, I won't hesitate to shoot you.
Hit em with the Big Bad Wolf,
I'm about to unleash my aggressive and powerful rap style.
86 sick streak inside of me.
I have a long history of being violent and ruthless in my music.
I'm giving em a dilemma,
I'm presenting others with a difficult choice or decision.
The coming of a killa,
I am a force to be reckoned with and am here to take out my competition.
The phantom of all niggas who wanna be Nina,
I am the embodiment of Tech N9ne's style and no one can match me.
But listen,
Pay close attention to what I'm about to say.
I kill a bitch in a vision of Milli-Vanilli,
I destroy my opponents so completely that they're essentially lip-syncing to their own lyrics.
Motherfuckers who's being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Other rappers are being dominated and defeated by my music.
Computerism,
Referring to the false persona that some rappers put on in their music.
I'll give em a...
Push.
I'll provoke them and push them over the edge.
Ripped you and your mocking crew,
I defeated and humiliated you and your group of followers.
What you gonna do when I pop at you?
Glock at you?
What will you do when I come after you with a gun?
Fill em with the venom,
I'll poison and destroy my enemies with my music.
Who the fuck are you
Talking to?
Who are you trying to challenge or confront?
Betray me?
You crazy!
The Keyser Söze: Kevin Spacey.
If you try to betray me, you're insane. I'll come after you like Keyser Söze in The Usual Suspects.
Niggas hate me,
Can't face me,
Bitches like Cagney and Lacey,
Basically,
You can't ace me.
People can't handle my aggressive and powerful persona in my music.
I put that on school is Lil Tracy,
Ya better mace me,
I swear on everything that is important to me, you better be ready to defend yourself if you come after me.
Cause I'ma fuck up a niggas career,
If you think you trying to bite me,
Taste me;
If you try to copy my style or challenge me, I'll destroy your career and leave you with a bitter taste in your mouth.
Listen to me.
Like guerilla monsoon,
I'ma a wolf,
So I howl at the motherfucking moon.
I'm like an unstoppable monster in my music and I'll keep howling and commanding attention until I get what I want.
I can smell a
Rotten fella,
Cotton dwella;
Hella
Props to the jella,
My nigga Loom.
I can sense someone who is pretending or doesn't belong. Shoutout to my friend Loom.
Two little pigs,
Niggas who wanted to be the Big Bad Wolf,
Tecca Nina clone.
Others are trying to copy Tech N9ne's style and become the best, but they can't compare to him.
That's why this little piggy hit the carpet,
And the other little piggy stayed home,
Chrome.
One of these rappers faltered, while the other continued on strong and unscathed (chrome referring to a gun).
Huff and I'll puff,
And I'll blow that fucking mic down and stuff.
I'll overpower and dominate anyone who tries to compete with me.
Take another look,
You ain't off the hook,
You been peeking in my book,
Nigga look.
Don't think you're safe just because you're not actively competing with me. I see you looking and watching, so you better be ready.
You been peeking in my book,
Bigga, look.
I am watching and monitoring all of my competition, so don't even think about trying to sneak past me.
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.
You're acting fake and untrustworthy, so you're no match for my aggressive and dominant style.
I've got my gat on ya tongue,
So don't try to, (Pop! Pop!)
Duck and run,
I'll shoot you if you try to speak or run away from me.
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
My rap skills are so powerful and dominant that I'm reversing the word 'wolf' to emphasize my 'flow.' I'm the best and I'll keep proving it (triple 8, 4, 6, 9, 3).
Do ya know?
Are you aware of how powerful and dominant I am?
Big.
Bad.
Wolf.
Smash.
Chrome.
Dome.
Long.
Gone.
I am the powerful and dominant Big Bad Wolf that crushes my competition with ease. My style and persona are unmatched and I'm unstoppable.
Contributed by Reagan I. Suggest a correction in the comments below.