The Mask (1997)

[Verse 1: The ROC]
Off I go, to get a mask for my fuckin' face
The thirty-first fills my heart with joy and pain
Walk to the costume 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, there's a 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 murderer, myth has it that he's still alive
I break the glass, an alarm sounds, I'm quick to pick
Up the fucking mask, I'm jettin' 'fore they catch me with
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 a 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

[Chorus: Mr. Bones]
All-black hokey mask so I can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast
With the all-black hokey mask so I can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast, with the mask

[Verse 2: Hektic]
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 of the chosen few
I spot a mask on a grave, what should I do?

[Verse 3: Hektic]
So what, I'm dead, tricked by the man, why did he cheat me?
What was his name, oh yeah, Uncle Creepy
Hektic's the name of my mask, killin' reality
Blamin' the night it'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, it's too late! Ha ha ha!

[Chorus: Mr. Bones]
All-black hokey mask so I can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast
With the all-black hokey mask so I can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast, with the mask

[Verse 4: Mr. Bones]
Stepped inside the store to find a mask
On the night in question, carefully steppin'
Down the aisle 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

[Verse 5: Mr. Bones]
Quickly pointed to the mask on the wall
It was a mysterious face of a skull
She said that it was the last of its kind
And maybe I should try it on for size
Slipped it on over my head and closed my eyes
Started to breathe, to my immense surprise
Something happened, it melted to my skin
As if I had committed some type of great sin
Screamin' in pain, I ran to hit the streets
On more night before we got out and trick-or-treat

[Chorus: Mr. Bones]
Gimme that all-black hokey mask so I can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast
With the all-black hokey mask so we can mash
Three Krazees on the gas bustin' shotgun blast, with the