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