[Intro: song sample] »Is it much, too much to askNot to hide behind the mask »[MF Doom]Head on straight, mask on crookedExit stage left, with the cast on crookedOff like a khufi, the figure’s a big doofyHe tried to get schoolie, with that tool for youOne two for me G, cut the cranky attitudeWet ’em like a handkerchief, or a stanky fatter dudeWhether you’se a rapper or a damn singerOnce you in there’s only one way out, like a gang bangerWith a new crew key chain, and street nameWhat set do he claim for fame, gameJust to keep feather and stay dippedYou need it like a letter, or better a get away whipThis old thing’s rusted and crusted as the bowlRings the all kings bustedPlanning in, global starvation and fat herbNow what in tarnation did I go and do that for?Stuff happens, like getting snuffed for tough tit rappingsSee I told him enough, quit your yappingThe same apply to any and all chumpsThe only question he had for y’all was how many lumpsThree or four, either orMon cheri amore, so why you need your heater for?The super villain slid in your party for freeWant an MC, get out of here, kid, you bother me[Ghostface Killah]The day I took my mask offMy face was missing for two daysFor the record, G, came back a year laterA whole new identity, Toney Starks pedigreeMy money green like my nickname was celeryWho is Ghost? He flashed his toastNever wore sheets, but bulletproof coatsOh no! The feds cried for the mask back onTold them Ghost is dead, he’ll return at the crack of dawnFew years from now, him and his palsBefore the Jetson era will rock, he’ll be back summer time 2005With a half of face iron, the other half water, look like alien scienceIn the summer time, you can see the face boilBut the other side, I keep luke with the PennzoilMad loyal, when the winter time come, I gets stuck with my brain all numbLike I ate thousand icey’s and frozen Pepsi’sAquaman’s pops can’t water check me, disrespect me, indirectlyI seen his feet and they both lefty, he steppin’ half correctlyAs I stroll the globe and terrorize the planetWith a Bill Clinton mask and them Playskool hensMe and Doom, always be the best on the landingSuperheroes for life until our souls vanish[Outro: Brak from Space Ghost]Check me out my name is Brak and not to fuckI got a mom and a dad and they all outbackWe’re sitting by the pool, and we never on snacksAnd we eat a big lunch and we all take napsWhy the beat stop? Hey! Hey!I got a Mask too, so give me a mic! (You’re no Doom!)Come on Danger Mouse, give me that beat!Turn the beat around, love to hear precaution(You suck) Turn it upside down!Love to hear the… (I’m know talent, and you ain’t got it)I wasn’t done!