X-Ecutioner Style (feat. Black Thought)

From the top from the top
From the top from the top
From the top from the top
From the top from the top
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
When I'm talking to you
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
I'm about to
Wasn't that fun
Let's try something else
Forty-five caliber killer but out of the Phila-
Dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla
Smooth talkin' fully automatic weapon concealer
Taste thriller great fillers hit 'em with the bounce filler
Filthy stinkin' standin' on solid ground and still be sinkin'
Submergin' in the Parks and still be Linkin
Pluck beef when it starts but f**k your thinkin'
It's not a mirage
I rip the motherf**kin' 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 flippin' straight up rippin' apart your squad
X-Ecutioner style that cuts and blends
Like a syringe we bangin' you in each of your limbs
See me comin' through your party hard without no bodyguard
Smokin' somethin' stompin' on each of your Timbs
I'm the B to the L the A the C-King
Uh huh
And when it comes to plannin' the Thought keep thinkin' that
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up