Kool G Rap And Dj Polo
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Executioner Style

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Kool G Rap And Dj Polo Canonical path: /kool-rap-and-dj-polo/executioner-style Related lyric paths: 6
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Executioner Style

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Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X)

As I steps inside the playground

I lays down my laws at the door

and any nigga that's lookin for trouble

gotsta face these silver double-four's

that I be packin on my hip, hollow-tips inside the clip

Ready to rip a niggaz shit and make his wig slip

to the side as a homocide's commited

I gets rid of niggaz quick cause ain't no bullshit permitted

I'm a outlaw, the motherfuckin villain doin killings, I won't stop

until the morgue got bodies stacked up to the fuckin ceiling

And ain't no drivebys, a mag and a bag lady, disguised and surprise

you got a hole between your fuckin eyes

Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze

Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit sprays

Crazy brains hangin, and niggaz veins are swingin

Bangin and gunslingin, even my own fuckin ears are ringin

cause what I carry's much bigger than Dirty Harry's

Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Mary's out of your capillaries

Pieces of flesh, hangin off a niggaz chest, cause the vest

that he dress, couldn't FUCK with the Smith and Wess'

Motherfuckers runnin for miles, bodies stacked up in piles

I'm killin executioner style

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap

(repeat 2X)

I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums, in rear I hold this

right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded

Cause G. Rap ain't that nigga that try to play so nigga lay low

or get yourself a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo

Clown, keep fuckin around, and you'll be dead G

I'm spttin out the lead see, to split your fuckin head like the Red Sea

Charged up with anger, six slugs in every chamber

Dangerous stranger, with itchy trigger fingers like Lone Ranger

I'm comin to split your cabbage like a savage

and put two in yo' ass bitch

and one inside the wifey and the baby carriage

So head for the hills, I kills niggaz for thrills

Causin crazy blood spill, when I let one drill in your grill

I will pull out the glock to clear the blocky when I cock it

Get laid and played out of pocket with a rocket in your eye socket

So raise up queers, and say your fuckin prayers

I've been killin for years, huntin motherfuckers like reindeers

If one nigga's left standin, I'll squeeze the cannon (BOOM)

Opened his motherfuckin ass like the Grand Canyon

Layin faggot niggaz like towel when I gets wild and fouol

I'm killin executioner style

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap

(repeat 2X)

..

I take ten paces, draw my shit, and aim at niggaz faces

Leavin no traces so a nigga's BEATIN body cases

I'm wettin shit up, you get hit up, by the super soaker

Brain after brain, I'm a motherfuckin chain smoker

Cause it's the rootin tootin with the six-shooter

Put a hole in your trooper so big niggaz can hula hoop ya

Liftin them Smith and Wessuns like the westerns

I blow out a niggaz intestines, and send him back to the fuckin essence

Bullet rows, blows out the nose of my fo'-fo'

Gunnin down all you bozos who run and call for po-po

Send in paramedics and bring a lot of antisthetics

Motherfuckin bodies are beheaded, niggaz are shredded

So nigga get ready to meet your fuckin fate, when I send six trey-eight

straight into your motherfuckin chest plate

G. Rap been murderin niggaz since a child, you can go and check my files

I'm killin executioner style

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap

(repeat 2X)

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