Madchild - Little Bad Wolf lyrics
[Madchild - Little Bad Wolf lyrics]
Show 'em what you got, kid
LL MadChild is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don’t care if you tell
Yeah I excel they all fail
That’s why MadChild rock the bells
Getting into fights ain't a problem of mine
Cause, I always do my Thing
When it’s clobbering time
All I leave is a gloomy corpse
Cause, I’m still on fire like the Human Torch
Forever Swollen Members but burn you solo
MadChild says 'flame on' no homo
I’m a pyro watch me spiral
Back into the ‘90s like De La and Hyro
I’m from Canada: an awful climate
And I rap like my
Brainwaves are off alignment
Yeah, I’m in the desert high on peyote
Eyes popping out like Wile E coyote
Knock-knock they don’t wanna let me in
Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin
Dress like a G tattoos on my skin
Saying that I’m guilty of all seven sins
Knock-knock they don’t wanna let me in
Trying to stop Mad from what
I could have been
You can huff, you can puff
You can snag all my friends but, I’m Little
Bad Wolf: this is not the end
I tried to get into the States
They weren't having it
Going through my bag like a bunch of savages
Customs agent looking like he’s mad at me
Cause, I got friends that look
Like Sons of Anarchy
Knew that I’m a rapper: guess he’s
Not a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was purely insanity
Ten hours go by, not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing: they kept asking
Me what gang I’m in
Started being nicer cause I
Didn't use profanity
I thought what’s the point?
I’ll be a gentleman
Instead of being an asshole
Pumped up on adrenaline
Thinking to myself 'I can’t
Believe I’m red-flagged
I love the States how the
Fuck I’m gonna get back?'
It’s not like I’m smuggling drugs
All of this because I hang out
With a couple of thugs?
LL MadChild is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don’t care if you tell
Yeah I excel they all fail
That’s why MadChild rock the bells
Getting into fights ain't a problem of mine
Cause, I always do my Thing
When it’s clobbering time
All I leave is a gloomy corpse
Cause, I’m still on fire like the Human Torch
Forever Swollen Members but burn you solo
MadChild says 'flame on' no homo
I’m a pyro watch me spiral
Back into the ‘90s like De La and Hyro
I’m from Canada: an awful climate
And I rap like my
Brainwaves are off alignment
Yeah, I’m in the desert high on peyote
Eyes popping out like Wile E coyote
Knock-knock they don’t wanna let me in
Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin
Dress like a G tattoos on my skin
Saying that I’m guilty of all seven sins
Knock-knock they don’t wanna let me in
Trying to stop Mad from what
I could have been
You can huff, you can puff
You can snag all my friends but, I’m Little
Bad Wolf: this is not the end
I tried to get into the States
They weren't having it
Going through my bag like a bunch of savages
Customs agent looking like he’s mad at me
Cause, I got friends that look
Like Sons of Anarchy
Knew that I’m a rapper: guess he’s
Not a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was purely insanity
Ten hours go by, not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing: they kept asking
Me what gang I’m in
Started being nicer cause I
Didn't use profanity
I thought what’s the point?
I’ll be a gentleman
Instead of being an asshole
Pumped up on adrenaline
Thinking to myself 'I can’t
Believe I’m red-flagged
I love the States how the
Fuck I’m gonna get back?'
It’s not like I’m smuggling drugs
All of this because I hang out
With a couple of thugs?