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