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" /> Lirik Lagu Kool G. Rap - Executioner Style

Executioner Style

Kool G. Rap

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