Linkin Park - X-Ecutioner Style (feat. Black Thought) (5.1 mix) lyrics

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 calibre k**er, but out of the philla–della–rella Show y'all brothers how you not a gorilla Smooth talking, fully automatic weapon concealer Taste thriller, break thriller Let's hit 'em with the bounce filler Filthy stinking, standing on solid ground And still be sinking, submerging in the parks Still be linking, plucked beef when it starts To f** your thinking, it's not a mirage I'm in the motherf**ing tractor from out the garage With an if, you can duck, but it's hard to dodge In the back of the spine where my darts is lodged Going to flip it straight up/ripping apart your squad X-Ecutioner style, cuts and blends like a syringe Hanging you from each of your limbs See me coming through your party hard without no bodyguard Smoking something, stomping on each of you Tims I'm the B–to–the–L, the A, the C, King And when it comes to planning The thought to keep thinking, man Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!