[Verse 1:Tech N9ne] I'm giving 'em a dilemma The coming of a k**er, the phantom of all n***as who wanna be N9na, But listen I k** a b**h in a vision of "Milli-Vanilli" Motherf**ers who's being murdered by the big bad wolf Computer-ism 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 guerrilla 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 N9na 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 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 N9na 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 (Say it again) Take another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book n***a, look (One more time) 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:¡MAYDAY!] Under the moon they try to hide Under the surface in disguise Sometimes i'm not sure i'm alive At least until the red moon starts to rise Under the moon they try to hide Under the surface in disguise Sometimes i'm not sure i'm alive At least until the red moon starts to rise [Verse 2:Wrekonize] Ok, Big Bad Wolf with a terrible hunger I split that fool with the head of a hunter I'm the son of a son of a b**h, gonna' be running from this, humana humana it's time we wonder How Many more must die from this, this lonely d**h The sky is oh so smokey yes I'm eyeing my next broken guest k** 'em with a little bit of the quickness, the vicious fix this life of Strangers You've been bitten on a minimal hit list, but fixes can't be done no saviors Savor The most sadistic of my flavors I'll slice you all without a razor and take you to meet the man against your prayers, player Break down he's a London monster, that gets way down when the hunger taunts him I can't resist on the victims on an auction block, yes i want 'em, box em Wait, watch 'em, that wolf will take your oxygen He's angry got the Ox in him, you see his eyes, you don't talk to him Sneak 'round town to get the crown now, but keep the sound down Defeat the clowns wow, this evil I've found is another way to keep me out of these old grounds So keep your silver bullets and your crosses tight You'll need em if you want to cross the night and not be known as those who lost their life [Hook:¡MAYDAY!] Under the moon they try to hide Under the surface in disguise Sometimes i'm not sure i'm alive At least until the red moon starts to rise Under the moon they try to hide Under the surface in disguise Sometimes i'm not sure i'm alive At least until the red moon starts to rise