Clayborne Family - Executive Decision 2004 lyrics

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Clayborne Family - Executive Decision 2004 lyrics

[Marc Live] Executive business, this is the final destination No movie screens, big garbage trucks Cowboy boots, heavy machineries, you get shut down Explosive corrosion on kids, we the next the last the best you never did it You think you buggin out crazy kids? We popped a lot of pills to see exactly what adolescents did Caged in, the nightstalkers, ten to midnight Sneak in your window with more "dynamite" than Jimmy Walker's Oklahoma City your project, Richard Ramirez your complex You got a messed up concept You see a lot of kids records and tapes Won't go through they little sister's, dollhouse deluxe Barbie roof Leave the bar immediately, you can't buy it out You rappers ball with doubts You kids are stallin out, you not as big as you supposed to be Chicks like snitchin, defecate on your street rep We know the business, don't front when you see me Forget the House of Blues and backstage sh**ty stressed out industry chicks in a rented Escalade I'ma laugh and diss you when you get fired one week from today No Def Jam interview segment, you're not stars yet Regular people, they'll get rid of you people [Chorus: Clayborne Family] Off the chain, one two one two Off the chain, off the chain Off the chain, off the chain Off the chain [Kool Keith] "Planet Rock" when we stand on top of the world Like Pow Wow, Mr. Biggs and GLOBE, with speed of a cheetah In a Pontiac {?} girls know I'm the club invader When the SSL move, automated vocals on the fader Big face like green street, mixed down on a Pentac console I bounce my {?} to the Pro Tools and unique Watch rappers combat I create headaches, you take the contact Easy man watch step, I'm midtown FDR drive controller Helicopter flyer, women admire New York 1 News tri-state to Connecticut area, traffic reporter Lincoln Tunnel Greyhound, with bags comin under water from Cuba Crossin the Miami border Takin control we want ransom, we got your daughter [Chorus: Clayborne Family] Off the chain, I'm off the chain We off the chain, off the chain Off the chain, off the chain [Jacky Jasper] I play pianos, blast on Sopranos Black Zorros, take trips from triangles Finagles, 64 pounds of 'dro on two tables Cables, bootleg stables, 7 hoes 3 with Desert Eagles Fatal, strap blast 4 Winnebagos able To ask R. Kelly is that chick legal? Sequel I never listened to the Village People, equals To instinct poison the BlackStreet blast heat Kitties on my feet, Janet Jackson handin out flyers for {?} Chicks with pimps sticks out the whip, beat down Where's my sh**, take the dip and dip Call girls slip notes cutthroat 42 {?} chicks on slave boats promote Right to vote sniff coke under trenchcoats Stun guns with high volts don't provoke Black crabs, lay dead in the gunsmoke [Outro: Clayborne Family] Off the chain {*9X*} We off the chain, off the chain Off the chain, yeah, yeah