Black Mask Men

Lyrics

[Intro: Planet Asia] Get that shit playing nigga M-16 shit, uh, I just want that shit to loop Muggs, know'sayin, Medallions GCM, simple and possible nigga Know'sayin [Verse 1: Planet Asia] Fine line executioner, crystal vision DJ's mix, blend me, this is nothing trendy Straight outta freedom now your source harvest Fuck your wack songs we ain't trying to hear it, don't force the garbage It's classical rap My team guaranteed to put the real shit back on the map Relax, back style Y'all niggas is stressed writing the wack files I grab you wit a submissive grip till you tap out I could be very cold, you neva know I'm walking wit a heavy load Take everyone's body could barely hold I put the soul in your stereo No matter where I go I'm on a level that you'll never know [Hook 1: Planet Asia] I'm a Soul Assassin Black Mask Men, till they close the casket It's the formula we stick to That makes it so official, we got it locked like Pit Bulls I'm a Soul Assassin Black Mask Men, till they close the casket Roll up a wood and let a nigga smoke Got Muggs on the MPC cooking up the dope [Verse 2: Planet Asia] S-900 cadence, I ain't the one to play wit Up in the studio blunted and faded The breath technique, man of mystique, straight outta FC The one ya main chick got tatted on her left cheek It's all in the game, it's EA Sports CA thoughts, over be Clico corks 70 degrees beach weather, people's court Peep the resort and plus my bitch feet so soft Hawaiian fishermen hat flip; this is that rap shit Gonna fly, mud of the sky, sounds of blackness Treasure Island, just cuz I murdered the Gilligan's When I hold the pen, it's OG like a Pendleton And this is so relaxing Melodic murder from my Soul Assassin [Hook 2: Planet Asia] I'm a Soul Assassin Black Mask Men, till they close the casket We in the lab making hits from scratch It's a lot of songs out but them shits is wack I'm a Soul Assassin Black Mask Men, till they close the casket We getting drugged off Jack Daniels To all you clown ass cats in the game, just know we can't stand you [Outro: Planet Asia] Know'sayin We on the move, know'mean Yeah, it's goin down man, it's that midnight shit Driving in ya whip, know'sayin It's hot outside and shit, know'mean I got the mothafucking drink nigga wit the umbrella on it Know'I'm'saying Wit a bad, bad, bad, pretty young thang on the side We getting lit nigga, yeah King... haha I'm outta here Ay, take me to the top [Sample Outro] "The Assassins were said to number over 70,000 fanatically devoted members Their specialty, they had perfected the art of killing."