Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Execute Them , by - Street Life. Song from the album Wu-Tang Killa Bees: The Swarm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопExecute Them |
| «slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to max |
| Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap |
| Might lose your eye sight, blood type, a-alike |
| Snake bite, gorge on this mic, i live to right the hype» |
| Yeah, y’all mothafuckers know, turn my shit up mothafucker |
| Wild the fuck out, word up fuck the radio |
| 1998 word up, whippin illegal on y’all beagle-lookin mothafuckers |
| Yo, james spin off, slang dames wanna hit off |
| Check this slovak lock it down, lames get off |
| Jury match, range rack, fists of fury-act |
| Don po, six hundred glow, wally mack poly like that |
| It’s real («execute them»), diabolical |
| Logical, strange chokehold, kill is possible |
| Flip a wig blindfold, rewind the scroll |
| Clip full-mo, flip on the glow, blow |
| Rock a arm-fold, tourist a bull report |
| Sit back, calmful, tibble and cold war |
| Hailin from my neck down, rounds flip clowns |
| Buyin a loyal bitch gowns, go down, fuck them clowns |
| While we healin, minds, wheelin labs wit cathedral ceilings |
| Dry a hitman for hire, alien flyer |
| «slang bang to wax, slang bang to wax, slang slang bang to wax |
| Torture pack» |
| What what, step up, throw your sword up Aiyyo witness the abduction, bill of destruction |
| Blood rushin, from a universal standpoint |
| Acknowledge shorties bustin, but they gotta come son |
| Before they can test my steel |
| I send a grandson to let em feel one, bodies not worth my gun |
| Peace sudan, w-w-mastakill.com, heavily armed |
| We roam, through the dark damp litter of the forest |
| Floor lies dough, wit a c-note, throw em overboat |
| Slit his stomach so the body won’t float |
| The vigilant, infinite patient i stand as command in chief |
| Mad thorough, competition’s intense for every inch of the borough |
| «slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max |
| Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap (2x)» |
| «might lose your eyesight, bloodtype, a-alike |
| Snake bite, gorge on this mic, i live to write the hype |
| (execute them) i live to write the hype» |
| Murder verser, twenty bean rap fiend server |
| Rhymes nurse your mind, bustin like twin burners |
| Certified lah, five million eyes left wide |
| Inside we split the grand prize |
| Won it by a landslide, ?damn's fly? |
| the rest |
| They bettin contest but they pose no threat |
| Street corner warrior, cause crowd disorder |
| And glide like rollerblades 'cross your recorders |
| Soldier of fortune lost in the madness |
| Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the canvas |
| Po’bandit hold the belt single-handed |
| Most demanded assassin is what i’m branded |
| Far from your standard, universally |
| Planted jewels in the minds of fools left stranded |
| One man hit force, my shirt ripped off |
| Squeeze a full clip to kill the bullshit then i dip off |
| «slang bang, slang bang to wax (execute them) |
| Torture pack, pump it to the max till your heart collapse |
| Fully auto rap, might lose your eyesight, bloodtype a-alike |
| Snake bite, gorge on this mic, i live to write the hype» |
| «execute them"2x |
| «slang bang to wax, torture pack pump it to max till your heart collapse» |
| «sla-slang bang to wax (execute them) |
| Torture pack, pump it to the max till your heart collapse (execute them) |
| Fully auto rap, might lose your eyesight, bloodtype a-alike |
| Snake bite, gorge on this mic, i live to write the hype |
| I live to write the hype» |
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