X-Ecutioner Style (feat. Black Thought) (Explicit)
Linkin Park, Black Thought"X-Ecutioner Style (feat. Black Thought) (Explicit)" es una canción de Linkin Park, Black Thought, 2020, Pop. La canción dura 1:47, 43 lines / 234 words.
Letra
0:02From the top from the top
0:05From the top from the top
0:07From the top from the top
0:10From the top from the top
0:12Shut up
0:15Shut up
0:17Shut up
0:20Shut up
0:21When I'm talking to you
0:22Shut up
0:25Shut up
0:27Shut up
0:30Shut up
0:32I'm about to
0:36Wasn't that fun
0:39Let's try something else
0:43Forty-five caliber killer but out of the Phila-
0:45Dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla
0:48Smooth talkin' fully automatic weapon concealer
0:50Taste thriller great fillers hit 'em with the bounce filler
0:53Filthy stinkin' standin' on solid ground and still be sinkin'
0:57Submergin' in the Parks and still be Linkin
0:59Pluck beef when it starts but f**k your thinkin'
1:02It's not a mirage
1:03I rip the motherf**kin' track up from out the garage
1:06Where I'm hip to the duck but it's hard to dodge
1:08In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged
1:11Thought flippin' straight up rippin' apart your squad
1:13X-Ecutioner style that cuts and blends
1:16Like a syringe we bangin' you in each of your limbs
1:19See me comin' through your party hard without no bodyguard
1:21Smokin' somethin' stompin' on each of your Timbs
1:24I'm the B to the L the A the C-King
1:26Uh huh
1:26And when it comes to plannin' the Thought keep thinkin' that
1:29Shut up
1:32Shut up
1:34Shut up
1:37Shut up
1:39Shut up
1:42Shut up
1:44Shut up
1:47Shut up
From the top from the top From the top from the top From the top from the top From the top from the top Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up When I'm talking to you Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up I'm about to Wasn't that fun Let's try something else Forty-five caliber killer but out of the Phila- Dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla Smooth talkin' fully automatic weapon concealer Taste thriller great fillers hit 'em with the bounce filler Filthy stinkin' standin' on solid ground and still be sinkin' Submergin' in the Parks and still be Linkin Pluck beef when it starts but f**k your thinkin' It's not a mirage I rip the motherf**kin' track up from out the garage Where I'm hip to the duck but it's hard to dodge In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged Thought flippin' straight up rippin' apart your squad X-Ecutioner style that cuts and blends Like a syringe we bangin' you in each of your limbs See me comin' through your party hard without no bodyguard Smokin' somethin' stompin' on each of your Timbs I'm the B to the L the A the C-King Uh huh And when it comes to plannin' the Thought keep thinkin' that Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up
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