The Mask Lyrics

The Mask lyrics

Off I go, to get a mask for my fuckin' face



The thirty first fills my heart with joy and pain



Walk to the custom store to get a mask that fits



Ain't this a bitch, it's closed, so I start to panic, shit







Look in the glass, Thats the mask I had a dream about



A face of a man called the R.O.C. from the House Of Krazees



A rap group, he's a fucking loser



A psycho murdera



Myth has it that he's still alive







I break the glass an alarm sounds, I'm quick to pick



Up a fucking mask, I'm jettin' before they catch me with it



The stolen goods, I had to have it, understand



Walk around with a fucking mad man upon your face







A damn shame, he holds so much power



As you can see, I wanna be him



So I can really see what he sees



I ducked into an ally quick as I can



I shook the law with the long arm



Lucky that I'm fast enough







What the fuck, who can I trust



I can't go see the crew



So I go to my woman's house



It's a round two







All black hockey mask, so I can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast







With all black hockey mask, so I can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast



With the mask







I need a mask, I need a mask, quick



Fog's gettin' thick, ain't no time to bullshit



Here we go, on the day after hallow's eve



Memory lapses, fallin' to my knees







No chance to think a thought



About who I wanna be



Leavin' it to Bones or R.O.C.







Creep down the street, feedin' for a disguise



But still I know who I am in the devil's eyes



Rise all the souls from the chosen few



I spot a mask on the grave, what should I do







So what, I'm dead



Tricked by the man, why did he cheat me



What was his name, oh yeah, Unkle Kreepy







Hektic's the name of my mask, killin' reality



Blamein' the night that's upon, takin' my sanity



Six feet, a dirty hole, it's a restin' spot



Nobody gets the mask that I got







Takin' it off, it won't come off straight, wait



I think I got it, too late







All black hockey mask, so I can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast







With all black hockey mask, so I can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast



With the mask







Stepped inside the store to find the mask



On the night in question, carefully steppin'



Down the isle ways, pickin' up the pace



I need a new mask to cover my fuckin' face







Got the gloves on my hands, I don't leave no prints



Gettin' the fifth degree from this elderly bitch







Quickly pointed to the mask on the wall



It was a mysterious face of a skull



she said that it was the last of it's kind



And maybe I should try it on for size







Slipped it on over my head and closed my eyes



Started to bleed to my imense surprise



Something happened, it melted to my skin



As if I had commited some type of great sin







Screamin' in pain, I ran and hit the streets



On more night before we got out on trick or treat







Gimmie that all black hockey mask, so I can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' from a shotgun blast







With all black hockey mask, so we can mash



Three crazies on the dash bustin' shotgun blast



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