X-Ecutioner Style (feat. Black Thought)

the top! the top! the top! the top top! the top! the top! the top! the top! the top! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! (im talkin ta you) SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! I'm about to ! Wasn't that fun? Lets try something else, else, else, else 45 caliber killer but outta the filla Elevated show your brothas how your not a gorilla Smooth talking fully automatic weapon constiller Taste thrilla, great filler Hit 'em with the godzilla Filthy stinking standing on solid ground but Still be sinking. submerging in the parks and Still be Linkin. plucked beats when it starts ta Hope your thinking is not a mirage. Im in a mother uffing (scratched) tractor from outta garage Well if you could duck but its hard to dodge In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged Gone flippin straight up ripping apart your squad X-Ecutioner's style cuts and blends like a siringe, hangin you by each of your limbs See me coming through your body hard Without no body guard Smoking something, stomping on each of your tims I'm the B to the L the A to C K And when it comes to planning the thought, keeping thinking this SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!