Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mask, artist - Dangerdoom. Date of issue: 16.10.2005
Song language: English
The Mask |
| «Is it much, too much to ask |
| Not to hide behind the mask» |
| Head on straight, mask on crooked |
| Exit stage left, with the cash gone took it |
| Off like a khufi, the fit was a bit doofy |
| He tried to get screwy, with that two for you |
| One two for me G, cut the cranky attitude |
| Wet 'em like a handkerchief on a stanky fatter dude |
| Whether you’se a rapper or a damn singer |
| Once you in there’s only one way out, like a gang banger |
| With a new crew key chain, and street name |
| What set do he claim for fame, peep game |
| Just to keep feta and stay dipped |
| You need it like a letter, or better a getaway whip |
| This old thing’s rusted, encrusted |
| As the gold rings the old kings busted |
| Planning in, global starvation and fat herb |
| Now what in tarnation did I go and do that fer? |
| Stuff happens, like getting snuffed for tough tit rappings |
| See I told him enough, quit your yapping |
| The same apply to any and all chumps |
| The only question he had for y’all was how many lumps |
| Three or four, either or |
| Mon cheri amore, so why you need your heater for? |
| The super villain slid in your party for free |
| Want an MC, get out of here, kid, you bother me |
| The day I took my mask off |
| My face was missing for two days |
| For the record, G, came back a year later |
| A whole new identity, Toney Starks pedigree |
| My money green like my nickname was celery |
| Who is Ghost? |
| He flashed his toast |
| Never wore sheets, but bulletproof coats |
| Oh no! |
| The feds cried for the mask back on |
| Told them Ghost is dead, he’ll return at the crack of dawn |
| Few years from now, him and his pals |
| Before the Jetson era will rock, he’ll be back summer time 2005 |
| With a half of face iron, the other half water, look like alien science |
| In the summertime, you can see the face boil |
| But the other side, I keep lubed with the Pennzoil |
| Mad loyal, when the winter time come, I gets stuck with my brain all numb |
| Like I ate thousand icey’s and frozen Pepsi’s |
| Aquaman’s pops can’t water check me, disrespect me, indirectly |
| I seen his feet and they both lefty, he steppin' half correctly |
| As I stroll the globe and terrorize the planet |
| With a Bill Clinton mask and them Playskool hammers |
| Me and DOOM, always be the best on the landing |
| Superheroes for life until our souls vanish |
| Check me out |
| My name is Brak and that’s a fact |
| I got a mom and a dad and they are out back |
| We sit by the pool and we nibble on snacks |
| Then we eat a big lunch and we all take naps! |
| Why’d the beat stop? |
| Hey! |
| Heyyyyy… I got a mask too so gimme the mic! |
| Cheh! |
| You’re no Doom |
| C’mon Danger Mouse, gimme that beat! |
| Turn the beat around! |
| Love to hear per-cussion! |
| You suck! |
| Turn it upside down! |
| Love to hear it… |
| I know talent, and you ain’t got it |
| I WASN’T DONE! |