X-Ecutioner Style

(album: Reanimation - 2002)

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Forty-five caliber killer, but out of the Phila
-dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla
Smooth talking, fully automatic weapon concealer
Taste thriller, great fillers, hit 'em with the bounce filler
Filthy stinking, standing on solid ground and still be sinking
Submerging in the Parks and still be Linkin
Pluck beef when it starts, but fuck your thinking
It's not a mirage
I rip the motherfucking track up from out the garage
Where I'm hip to the duck, but it's hard to dodge
In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged
Thought flipping straight up, ripping apart your squad
X-Ecutioner style, that cuts and blends
Like a syringe, we banging you in each of your limbs
See me coming through your party hard, without no bodyguard
Smoking something, stomping on each of your Timbs
I'm the B to the L, the A, the C-King (uh huh..)
And when it comes to planning the Thought, keep thinking that

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