X-Ecutioners

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(feat. Large Professor)



Yeah.. yeah..

"Ladies and gentlemen"  "..may I present"

Yeah..

"May I introduce.."

"Four of New York's finest.."

"Give it up for the X-Ecutioners!"



[Large Professor]

Yo

I'm like a country wild western, rhyme style murderer

X-Ecutioners, cuttin things you never heard of

Flip new beats, never once flipped a burger

But I flame-broil, and still remain loyal

On the hip-hop throne, and most kings I been doin it

Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit

Supreme force, ever since Main Source, my nigga

Shoulda had yo ass drunk like liqour, in a stuper

Got to stay super, with the Cash Flow

Never bashful, here's what you asked fo'

The best DJ's in the world today

Cuttin up "Rock the Bells" LL Cool J

and many more, Robbie Swift and he raw

Roc Raida, number one chop innovator

Total Eclipse, man you know that he flips

and he diminished the, record like my man Joe Sinister

I'ma lay back and watch 'em bless the track

For the hip-hop world, cuz these brothers don't slack

They always comin with the up-to-par

You can call X-Ecutioners the best by far...



Knowhatmsayin? Yeah..

Knowhatmsayin? Word up..

Yeah...



[Large Professor]

Yo, I take you back to the cave man era

Survival and how to live, on ways I get better

I'm too deep to peek, rock niggaz to sleep

I'm like a four star general, out in the street

Keep my business low, represent Cash Flow

Bustin loose like Chuck Brown to get that dough

Most of y'all could tell, I come from the ghetto

Eight blocks from flushin metal where my family settle

Got Chinese, Korean, Asian

Used to link up with Nas, from Corntop Choice, for female persuasion

Bustin off in the park, that was in the dark

I'm real not fake so please don't pretend to part

I'm lettin it start, the glamour the bucks

Gotta get mine, cuz beef got stamina and guts

Plus the phat beat, plus the rhyme plus the cuts



[cutting up "cut" in background]



[Large P talking]

Yeah, X-Ecutioners rockin the track

Comin through with the hefty scratch

Cuts galore..

Boardin back and forth.. all over the world

Tri-state, every five borough

Word up, these brothers been doin this for a minute

man, gettin busy man, just.. cuttin 'em up man

Choppin 'em, slicin 'em

That's the original essence of hip-hop, knowhatmsayin

just niggaz just gettin busy and shit

Two turntables that's how it started

Two turntables and a microphone

X-Ecutioners, keepin the foundation strong...
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