XL (Explicit) feat. Large Professor

歌詞

Yeah, yeah Ladies and gentlemen, may I present May I introduce, four of New York's finest Give it up for the X-Ecutioners 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 have 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 liquor, 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 Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah Know what I'm sayin'? Word up Yeah 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 glamor, the bucks Gotta get mine 'cuz beef got stamina and guts Plus the phat beat, plus the rhyme, plus the cuts Yeah, X-Ecutioners rockin' the track Comin' through with the hefty scratch The cuts galore, boardin' back and forth all over the world Tri-state, every five borough, yeah, word up man 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, know what I'm sayin'? This nigga's just gettin' busy and shit Two turntables, that's how it started Two turntables and a microphone X-Ecutioners, keepin' the foundation strong