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x ecutioners - the x (y'all know the name) lyrics

“uh.uh.uh.baby!”

{-scratched-}
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“stabbin the track with both hands”
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“louder!”
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“stabbin the track with both hands”
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“you out there?” “louder!”

{pharaohe monch}
this is masterful, cl-ssical, material wax, imperial tactics
black sh-t i master, traps that collapse backwards
all area access, p-sses without practice
hit em, then i’ma sh-t on em and spit on em, and send faxes
maximum amount (uh) not the minimal
the oratal rock chop like florida seminole
subliminal raps which make criminals act b-tch
instrumental in creatin the most pinnacle rap sh-t
got toni braxton lookin women collapsin
my beats get feet to steppin like fast actin tinactin
dominant x-men conference like actin
backslap wack rap actors to get a reaction
my venom rips tennaments up then i’ma wreck sh-t
then i’ma flip, administer hits on this next sh-t
deejays collect tips from them then hit the exit
at they show the front row, usually gettin hectic
the x sh-t…

{-scratched-}
“ya.ya.y’all know the name” “x-ecutioners”
“stabbin the track with both hands. together”
“the fall. you out there?” “louder!”
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“stabbin the track with both hands. together”
“the fall forever gon’ win. you out there?”

{xzibit}
yeah yo, uh-huh, yeah, check it
you wanna get to my level but you don’t hustle enough
any attempts at touchin my stuff and i’m f-ckin you up
i’m sick of weak sh-t winnin, n-gg- yo’ rhymes ain’t rockin
the good life is a b-tch, seem like everybody cop blockin
the shotclock is runnin out, gunnin out the police
i crack the teeth of any n-gg- with beef
masterpiece, x-ecutioners, naturally
any problems, come to los angeles and ask for me

{inspectah deck}
yo castastrophe, none can match me, naturally nasty
manually smash ya faculty
veral -ssault and battery
sparatically blast at the capacity crowd and cause casualties
street savy, n-gg-z blast me out the navi’
groupie chick wish she could have me
xe in back of me, hit like a daquiri
accurately, ya don’t grab me, ya skills still latchkey

{-scratched-}
“ya.ya.y’all know the name” “x-ecutioners”
“stabbin the track with both hands. together”
“the fall. you out there?” “louder!”
“x-ecutioners” “stabbin the track… the track”
“…with both hands”

{skillz}
i got my man roc raida on the slash and cut
rob swift where you at son, the “what what”
sinister make em – now we ready to go
last but not least, total eclipse (whatchu don’t know?)
i got a question, who can see him? i don’t know
but whatever i play, you know that skillz gon’ flow
sh-t we mastered the feat, you can’t bring us (what)
y’all could cr-p if y’all was doin that sh-t with eight fingers
come on black, we in the hall of fame
got ya picture in our crib on the wall of shame
i expect emcees to wanna murder me (what)
cuz when we open up and start cuttin, you wish you was in surgery
you see the x? hardly
here’s some on-offs n-gg- take yo’ -ss back to doin parties
you’re better off if somebody shoot ya
and change ya name to dj i-got-beat-by-the-x-ecutioners

{-scratched-}
“ya.ya.y’all know the name” “x-ecutioners”
“stabbin the track with both hands. together”
“the fall. you out there?” “fifty thou in the stands”
“x-ecutioners” “ya.ya.y’all know the name”
“stabbin the track with both hands. together”
“the fall. forever gon’ win” “you out there?” “louder!”
“y’all know the name”

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