The Big Bad Wolf versuri

Versuri Vince Staples – The Big Bad Wolf lyrics

[Intro: Slick Rick]
This ain’t funny, so don’t you dare laugh

[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Who drew that white man hangin’ on the cross?
Don’t put your right hand on the word of God
I’m gettin’ paid now, so I keep a thing ‘round
And I shoot it fast, like a minute in New York
Live by the gun, die at the hands of the law
‘Cause a badge and a gun make you more

[Refrain: Vince Staples]
Nigga, what are you gon’ do when the shit crack off
And the big bad wolf come and blow down yours, huh?

[Chorus: Slick Rick]
Once upon a time not long ago
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid
Once upon a time not long ago
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid

[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
Yeah, I’m a nigga with an attitude
Just tеll the truth and watch how quick they all get mad at you
Don’t wanna hеar another jingle from the jigaboos
Don’t wanna see another dry snitchin’ interview
Why every time a nigga in the news, he in a noose?
It makes me sick, I’m with the shit that Pac was on in Juice
I’m jumping off the roof, I’m feelin’ bulletproof
Assassinatin’ who? Who the fuck you think you talkin’ to?

[Verse 3: Vince Staples]
Drop bombs like Barry O, you hear me comin’
Up the street, my trunk jumpin’ like a put-on
I put the hood on, it’s plenty Zimmermans among us
But that ain’t new, been gunnin’ for us since Columbus
Drop that noose, you should be swingin’ in the jungle, black man
What’s your master plan?

[Refrain: Vince Staples]
What are you gon’ do when the shit crack off
And the big bad wolf come and blow down yours, huh?

[Chorus: Slick Rick]
Once upon a time not long ago
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid
Once upon a time not long ago
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid, cops shot the kid
Cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream

[Outro: Vince Staples]
This is for the Black man tryna make a dollar out a dime
Need a CAT scan? Nigga must’ve lost his fuckin’ mind
Let’s get active, I’ve got more than money on the line
Got these babies, and I’ll die for their motherfuckin’ pride (Hooray, hooray, hooray)
Nigga, goddamn, I just seen a Johnny hit the lights
Nigga, goddamn, now this cracker readin’ me my rights
Nigga, goddamn, they just gave me twenty-five to life
If you love me, send a kite, goodnight