Executioner Style lyrics

by

Nas


[Intro]
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul

[Verse 1]
As I steps inside the playground, I lays down
My laws at the door
And any n*gga that's lookin for trouble
Gotsta face these silver double-fours
That I be packin' on my hip, hollow-tips inside the clip
Ready to rip a n*gga sh*t and make his wig slip
To the side as a homocide's commited
I gets rid of n*ggas quick 'cause ain't no bullsh*t permitted
I'm a outlaw, the motherf*ckin villain doin' killings
I won't stop until the morgue
Got bodies stacked up to the f*ckin' ceiling
It ain't no drive-bys
A mag and a bag lady disguise and surprise
You got a hole between your f*ckin' eyes
n*ggas is grazed, catchin' strays from the blaze
Amazed by the ways I lays 'em down when my sh*t sprays
Crazy brains hangin', and n*ggas veins are swingin'
Bangin' and gunslingin'
Even my own f*ckin' ears are ringin'
'Cause what I carry's much bigger than Dirty Harry's
Do a Hail Mary, I make Bloody Marys out of your capillaries
Pieces of flesh hangin' off a n*ggas chest
'Cause the vest that he dressed
Couldn't f*ck with the Smith and Wes'
Motherf*ckers runnin' for miles
Bodies stacked up in piles
I'm killin' executioner style
[Hook]
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"

[Verse 2]
I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums
And where I hold it's
Right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded
'Cause G. Rap ain't that n*gga that try to play
So n*gga lay low
Or get yourself a pair of wings, a harp, and a halo
Clown, keep f*ckin' around, and you'll be dead G
I'm spttin' out the lead, see
To split your f*ckin' head like the Red Sea
Charged up with anger, six slugs in every chamber
Dangerous stranger with itchy trigger fingers like Lone Ranger
I'm comin' to split your cabbage like a savage
And put two in yo' ass, b*tch
And one inside the wifey and the baby carriage
So head for the hills, I kills n*ggas for thrills
Causin' crazy blood spill, when I let one drill in your grill
I will pull out the Glock and clear the block it when I c*ck it
Get laid and played out of pocket when I rock it in your eye socket
So raise up queers and say your f*ckin prayers
I've been killin' for years
Huntin' motherf*ckers like reindeers
If one n*gga's left standin', I'll squeeze the cannon (boom!)
Opened his motherf*ckin' ass like the Grand Canyon
Layin' faggot n*ggas like towel
When I gets wild I'm foul
I'm killin' executioner style
[Hook]
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"

[Verse 3]
I take ten paces, draw my sh*t, and aim at n*ggas faces
Leavin' no traces so a n*gga's beatin' body cases
I'm wettin' sh*t up, you get hit up by the super soaker
Brain after brain, I'm a motherf*ckin' chain smoker
'Cause it's the rootin' tootin' with the six-shooter
Put a hole in your trooper so big n*ggas can hula hoop ya
Liftin' them Smith and Wessons like the westerns
I blow out a n*ggas intestines
And send him back to the f*ckin' essence
Bullet rows, blows out the nose of my fo'-fo'
Gunnin' down all you bozos
So run and call for po-po
Send in paramedics and bring a lot of anesthetics
Motherf*ckin' bodies are beheaded
n*ggas are shredded
So n*gga get ready to meet your f*ckin' fate
When I send six trey-eight
Straight into ya motherf*ckin' chest plate
G Rap been murderin' n*ggas as a child
You can go and check my files
I'm killin' executioner style
[Hook]
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"
Comin' straight off the sidewalks of New York, a n*gga livin' foul
"I kill 'em executioner style"
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