StreetLife - Execute Them lyrics

"Execute them" [x4] [Street Life sample played in the background] "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 write the hype" [Raekwon:] Yeah, y'all mothaf**ers know, turn my sh** up mothaf**er Wild the f** out, word up f** the radio 1998 word up, whippin illegal on y'all beagle-lookin mothaf**ers Yo, James spin off, slang dames wanna hit off Czechoslovak' 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, k** 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, Timberland cold war Hailin from my next down, rounds clip clowns Buyin a loyal b**h gowns, go down, f** them clowns While we healin, minds, wheelin labs wit cathedral ceilings Dryer, 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 [Masta k**a:] Aiyyo witness the abduction, villa destruction Blood rushin, from a universal standpoint A lotta shorties bustin, but they gotta cum some Before they can test my steel I send a grandson to let em feel one, bodies not worth my gun PC don, w-w-Mastak**.com, heavily armed We roam, through the dark damp litter of the forest Exploerer lives gold, bless em wit a c-note, throw em overboat Slit his stomach so the body won't float The vigilant, infinite patient I stand as commanding chief Mad thorough, competition's intense from every inch of the borough "Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap" [x2] "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" [Inspectah Deck:] Murder verser, twenty beam rap fiend server Rhymes nurture minds, bustin like twin burners Certified live, five million eyes left wide Inside we split the grand prize Won it by a landslide, dance by the rest They fit in 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 Assa**in is what I'm branded Far from your standard, universally Planted j**els in the minds of fools left stranded One man hit force, my shirt ripped off Squeeze a full clip to k** the bullsh** 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" [x2] "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