Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
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A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X)
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As I steps inside the playground
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I lays down my laws at the door
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and any nigga that's lookin for trouble
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gotsta face these silver double-four's
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that I be packin on my hip, hollow-tips inside the clip
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Ready to rip a niggaz shit and make his wig slip
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to the side as a homocide's commited
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I gets rid of niggaz quick cause ain't no bullshit permitted
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I'm a outlaw, the motherfuckin villain doin killings, I won't stop
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until the morgue got bodies stacked up to the fuckin ceiling
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And ain't no drivebys, a mag and a bag lady, disguised and surprise
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you got a hole between your fuckin eyes
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Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze
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Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit sprays
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Crazy brains hangin, and niggaz veins are swingin
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Bangin and gunslingin, even my own fuckin ears are ringin
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cause what I carry's much bigger than Dirty Harry's
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Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Mary's out of your capillaries
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Pieces of flesh, hangin off a niggaz chest, cause the vest
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that he dress, couldn't FUCK with the Smith and Wess'
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Motherfuckers runnin for miles, bodies stacked up in piles
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I'm killin executioner style
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Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
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A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap
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(repeat 2X)
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I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums, in rear I hold this
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right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded
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Cause G. Rap ain't that nigga that try to play so nigga lay low
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or get yourself a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo
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Clown, keep fuckin around, and you'll be dead G
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I'm spttin out the lead see, to split your fuckin head like the Red Sea
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Charged up with anger, six slugs in every chamber
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Dangerous stranger, with itchy trigger fingers like Lone Ranger
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I'm comin to split your cabbage like a savage
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and put two in yo' ass bitch
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and one inside the wifey and the baby carriage
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So head for the hills, I kills niggaz for thrills
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Causin crazy blood spill, when I let one drill in your grill
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I will pull out the glock to clear the blocky when I cock it
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Get laid and played out of pocket with a rocket in your eye socket
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So raise up queers, and say your fuckin prayers
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I've been killin for years, huntin motherfuckers like reindeers
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If one nigga's left standin, I'll squeeze the cannon (BOOM)
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Opened his motherfuckin ass like the Grand Canyon
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Layin faggot niggaz like towel when I gets wild and fouol
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I'm killin executioner style
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Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
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A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap
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(repeat 2X)
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I take ten paces, draw my shit, and aim at niggaz faces
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Leavin no traces so a nigga's BEATIN body cases
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I'm wettin shit up, you get hit up, by the super soaker
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Brain after brain, I'm a motherfuckin chain smoker
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Cause it's the rootin tootin with the six-shooter
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Put a hole in your trooper so big niggaz can hula hoop ya
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Liftin them Smith and Wessuns like the westerns
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I blow out a niggaz intestines, and send him back to the fuckin essence
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Bullet rows, blows out the nose of my fo'-fo'
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Gunnin down all you bozos who run and call for po-po
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Send in paramedics and bring a lot of antisthetics
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Motherfuckin bodies are beheaded, niggaz are shredded
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So nigga get ready to meet your fuckin fate, when I send six trey-eight
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straight into your motherfuckin chest plate
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G. Rap been murderin niggaz since a child, you can go and check my files
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I'm killin executioner style
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Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
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A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap
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(repeat 2X)
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Executioner Style
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Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo |