Hey the living mask Is around to amuse your mind He takes short delights And special rights Mirror of the times, He looks well tonight No one's below
of these facts Honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back You wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks You said "Here's your mirror and your ball
Doomed to live on ecstasy Born to lie, and we're born to cheat Look in the mirror, who do you see? Born to flee, and we're born to fight Without your mask
like thet bitch nigga that killed Jam Master Jay you don't like It you can come get my ass today I'll be waitin with a vest, ski mask and K niggaz left
that was my cup that you smashed my yesterday drained away admit that you wouldn't like to live inside me today great expectations we had what hopes
dawn is born Strike fear, all units act as one Thin red line, the power of man Ours is the path of light Redemption through superior fire power Mirrors
collapses against the bottom of the tub. I see my reflection in the mirror and soapy foam has formed a half smile over the black nylon mask I am wearing
thoughts of the life you knew before! Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar! And you'll live as you've never lived before . . . Softly, deftly
razor. You were there when my dreams had all turned to dust, And the man in the mirror was a stranger. Look at me now, a soulless survivor. No mask can
This for all my goons, reppin' on pills Speedin' to make me run in your crib Put they offer behind your wheel Monkey suit, black mask, city boy gear Slippin
tears run down my face just like the last no different from yesterday sick from the mirror do these prayers feel sincere the dirt never washes clear you
under your feet gon land on hard I got gooms that stand on guard Post up waitin wit the toaster Hit you from close up Bare face No black mask No silencers
your chest, lose your balance You never had no drama with the real, now ya want it? My skill got you haunted, my ski-mask got ??? (Marc Live) Aiyyo blackout
a broad Quarter mill in a stash, avoiding the law from far! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Boobonic] I'm starting wit the man in the mirror Mask need to make that
of these facts Honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back You wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks You said, "Here's your mirror and your ball
know, ski mask and shit I pass these niggas, they trynna do it how these other niggas did it Im trynna live it how no other nigga ever lived it! Chorus
