Album Cover Executioner Style

Executioner Style

Kool G. Rap

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Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X)

As I steps inside the playground

I lays down my laws at the door

and any nigga that's lookin for trouble

gotsta face these silver double four's

that I be packin on my hip hollow tips inside the clip

Ready to rip a niggaz shit and make his wig slip

to the side as a homocide's commited

I gets rid of niggaz quick cause ain't no bullshit permitted

I'm a outlaw, the motherfuckin villain doin killings, I won't stop

until the morgue got bodies stacked up to the fuckin ceiling

And ain't no drivebys, a mag and a bag lady, disguised and surprise

you got a hole between your fuckin eyes

Niggaz is grazed, catchin strays from the blaze

Amazed by the ways I lays em down when my shit sprays

Crazy brains hangin, and niggaz veins are swingin

Bangin and gunslingin, even my own fuckin ears are ringin

cause what I carry's much bigger than Dirty Harry's

Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Mary's out of your capillaries

Pieces of flesh, hangin off a niggaz chest, cause the vest

that he dress, couldn't FUCK with the Smith and Wess'

Motherfuckers runnin for miles, bodies stacked up in piles

I'm killin executioner style

Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York

A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap

(repeat 2X)

I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums, in rear I hold this

right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded

Cause G. Rap ain't that nigga that try to play so nigga lay low

or get yourself a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo

Clown, keep fuckin around, and you'll be dead G

I'm spttin out the lead see, to split your fuckin head like the