Yo don, I got a white mask
A black cape, two pair of silver gloves
And nobody know who I am?
I will not take my mask off to reveal
Check it out but I'ma drop lyrics
You know what? Hit itYo, niggaz wanna get in the backdoor, but fuck it
Rappers can't rap a lick, chompin' on other dick
I gotta do this for X and make them brothers quit
Don't try that sissy shit, that gettin' busy shitI bang a nail up in your dooty hole and booty quick
Rappers know me, I'm bugged, I chop your ass right
Take that body and bag it, then I'm out of sight
I got the F.B.I., not the F.O.I.Tryin' to find the design, and [unverified] went underline
The pure facts on the stupid wicked wax
People they know, I'm out the hospital
Cold buggin' and illin' like Dr. Doo Little
You better walk up the street, now look around blackSee that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yeaSee that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yeaBack to hell to the graveyard
With fog on the street, you see the ghostrider homepiss
I walk down on your block and see you sleepin'
Cold jump in your bed, and fuck you up, yea yeaDown with the X, I'm at the basement
Got the body and bag, up on the pavement
Cement I went, just hid 'em in the vent
I put the rappers upstairs and let 'em air outBefore the cops came, I cleaned the blood up
I called detectives in town and said yo whattup
I wasn't home, somebody's in my house
I took them rappers back out, up in a pickup truck
Think I'd tell on myself?See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yeaSee that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yea
See that man on the street who's at the corner, yeaYeah, I'm not gon' reveal myself
Still standing here with this black cape on
White gloves, these big silver boots
Ain't nobody notice how I fly, how high?
So I'll see you on the next issue
Catch me at the forbidden planet