BAD WOLFIE
• Written by EmceeErinEmily
BAD WOLFIE
~FULL~ Song Version Lyrics~
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I take yo sheep shit down
Leave yo body on tha ground
Cuz rap today only got that sheep shit sound
But that not the way ah tha BEAST
I come tah take it away, from all tha SHEEP
I come tah bring it back ta, how it sposed ta BE
I'll come like raa, all claw, all TEETH,
I'll be like hiya, whatta supris-ah
Nice tah meet-cha lil sheepah,
prepare tah die-ah
Vi-ah, my rhyme-ah,
(when I rhyme I take tha time)
To take it so much high-ah,
Like I be scrapin dah sky-ah,
Mah beast paws wit dem huge claws be my-ah
My pash-in, dem sheep peep,
dey jus tryin tah, cash-in
When did rappers stop fuckin rapp-in?
But I comin for dem all, in true beast fash-in,
Y'all today be barely rappin, jus rehash-in
[VERSE 1.B:]
Dis rhyme of mine go full throttle
let dis be a model for ya work,
model workin like tyra,
cuz my oh myra,
dis what got me seein red,
red in dah hood, lil ridah
i chew whateva i off-bidah,
an i might jus mighta,
take a lil bitah,
cuz i a vamp-iah,
never die live forever through my rhymes
i be the real queen of the damned,
lines like i channeling bram,
my verse bringin the hearse to other rappas
my words got bite like draculas,
i be takin time for tangents, cuz i understand calculus,
you gettin off, like no-cost bacculas,
scott-free,
Hol' up, hol' up! You dem SHEEP!
cuz half of ya, got no accountabiliteee
but i bringin it back, eatin lamb by the rack
i on the track, bringin dah beast
this brought to you bad Wolfie
Radio top ten can suck a hen
i go beast like a tiger
when i hear dem radio active rappers,
i dis-count’em like a giger
i must be an old timah
cuz i nevah fall behind-ah
like a clock, this flock only tic toc,
if its been wound-ah, wind up
(sheep be bout makin moves, what the fuck,
but dis real shit here to prove)
cuz i make me do what i put my mind to
an i (wait lets rewind-ah)
keepin my minda always on the grindah,
from now, for all time-ah
an i’m, immah,
immah viscous creacha,
im gonna eatcha,
won be brief (eithah)
no re-lief,
yup you betcha,
gonna getcha getcha getcha,
good grief,
i must be yo go god, cuz i commin tah rob,
in da night like-ah thief,
you know beast mode, mean i don show, no civili-tee,
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No mercy,
Dats how crumbles dah cookie, Cookie,
I dah expert an u dah rookie, rookie,
Best believe, how, I mowin down sheep, plow
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[HOOK?]
An awh sookie sookie
Now
Don lookie lookie
Now
Bad Wolfie Bad Wolfie
On dah prowl
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creep high creep low
beastin in creep mode
cuz i on da creep
yeah creep-in
Creepin, I go beastin, i masta at dah stalk.
all dem sheep be my lunch-meat,
killah on da flock
and den I be wearin lamb skin.
yeah yo flock, jus becomin my froc
cuz stealth go even bettah
when I wear dis wooly sweattah,
So I don be scarin I jus come wearin
tha skin ah yo lam-mah,
and it be like, oh damn-mah
hit tha nail on tha head like, ah hammah
from you, I bettah hear a yes-o-no mam'mah.
cuz, yes mam,
I slaughter em,
like summah ah sam. sam-mah.
i so fully wooly,
So wooly i be mam-moth,
no mam, jus moth
I fly dah night,
but i, no butter-fly.
cuz from da start.
start-ah
leavin you wit No Exit - Sart
Sar-trah
yes mam, I moth,
Moth-rah.
cuz you know mah-mantra, only go contra-
-band, taunt-ya like i be, moth—man,
murda like i mothra, an
i take a pilla den for rilla
no zilla can dillah wit dis skillah.
pillage yo villa
cuz l dah god on dis beat,
i be nee-chee
dah god-killah
Sign da dotted
line tah silla da dilla
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VERSE 3.C
Been told I gotta a flow like damn
but a voice like Fran
dreshure, gonna make it work, ok,
no pressure
But, Yessir,
dez lyrics so complex,
like stairs were for Escher
Go so well like I be go-del,
hound outta hell,
My words are, no plan ah Fdr,
but dey da new deal,
Yo best take a knee, Kneel
to dah, new rulah
comin tah bring
all dem sheep peep
back tah schoolah,
smack yo wrist wit a ruler
no day off, for dis flock,
no ferris buehler,
if you think less is cooler,
raa, I come tah say fuck yaw,
naw, you just part ah
Dah sheep peep, sayin baa,
yo ass be cattle,
i ratta tat, but yo shit jus rattle,
I gonna mount yo ass bare-track,
ride ya wit no saddle,
my flow throw ya asses up shit creek,
no paddle,
cuz I nevah grind tah put papah in mah purse,
Nevah stop at good enuff, dats dah worst,
Can we get a rhyme in dem lines few n terse
you not rappin, shit, you rapein, mu-sic,
not rap bitch
jus crap shit,
ass bitch it took a Honkey bitch
tah get back tah rappin,
leavin dah rest a donkey sitch,
Mule made for packin,
just slack-ahs slackin
kissin dah jack asses above dem,
Just jack assin'
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I go solo lobo if I must,
leave ya in mah cloudah dust-ah,
Like busta, move, I movin too,
I nevah Stayin still,
never learned how tah be chill,
I too rabid
to kick this habit
of rhymes comin in time so rapid
but least I still craftin,
yo all jus half assin,
I be tha half-ass rap assasin,
No seat belt to fasten,
Brace for dah impact
of a rill track,
no air bag
an yo cred losin traction,
I full up wit dis pashin
You jus full of it, rehashin
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cuz yo jus full of da bull,
lazy or jus dumb i Cant be sure,
cuz yo jus full of da bull,
lazy or jus dumb i Cant be sure,
but shit, bull,
Like in da runnin, ah dah bull
Cuz to me it matter more, bitch
I da matador to yo
Bull run, son
U need wings to keep up
Try some bull, red,
Then,
let's get ready to, bull, rum
Again
you jus fulla red, rum, bull shit,
u fallin down, takin
a Tum, bull,
Ball droppin like
bull aftah fum, bull
Fum like before,
fee fie foe, fool,
I da beast n I come,
wearin da sheep, wool,
an ya know
I go go
til my flow
Spark n glow, light in dah dark,
So, ya know,
Here tah breakup the hits, on radio
like I be HipHop's, own yoko
Till my verse on fire
burn dis like a furnace
dis page gonna blaze, gettah flame,
fuck a sheep in dis game
dat do it simplistic
an see my lines come ballistic
an have dah nerve to complain,
Go on an make it rain,
can't put out dis fire,
cuz I was born in dah briar,
an I jump in dah game
like a pile ah
leaves u been rakin,
mix it, beat it like dis cakein,
An I heat it like it be bacon,
fryin in da skillet,
if u think u can repeat it, no fakein'
well let's hear it,
I'm waitin
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I be vampin,
no sun hon, I be lampin
cold lips, and i a cold bitch
i run dah good-night, right,
so come getcha long kiss
No soul sis, no soltice,
hatein dat infernal vernal time
Jus love tah sit n write, rhymes
in mah journal, so nocturnal
And if I mother of tha new game
I gonna come tha most maternal
Heard a rumor that in, all humor,
there supposed to be truth, a cornel
your rhymes aint keepin up wit deez lines,
not inda least
i a cheetah, an even if you cheat,
you neva catchin up to me, I ah beast
yeah, i be beast mode. beastin,
you be sloth mode. sleepin
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[OUTRO?]
I got hungah like no OTHAH an I gonna be
Bad wolfie eatin all dah sheep
So at night when yo bitch asses, tryin tah fall asleep
Yo gonna have nuthin left tah count on
'cept for me
Gonna leave dah whole world, free ah dah weak
No more sheep, dat'll mean
Ya gonna have tah fall asleep
Countin dah wolfies
An you can start wit me.
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EmceeErinEmily
Member since May 6 2014