Wu-Tang Clan — Execute Them

[Intro: sample, Raekwon, (Masta Killa)] Execute them, execute them Execute them, execute them Yeah, y’all mothafuckers know, turn my shit up, mothafucker Wild the fuck out word up, fuck the radio 1998 (Word up) Whippin’ illegal on y’all beagle-lookin’ mothafuckers [Chorus: Streetlife] Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to max Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap Might lose your eye sight, blood type, a-alike Snake bite, gorge on this mic, I live to write the hype [Verse 1: Raekwon] Yo Jane we spin off, slang dames wanna hit off Check it slovak' lock it down, lames get off Jewelry match, range rack, Fist of Fury-act Don po, 600 glow, Wally Mack Poly like that, It's real (Execute them), diabolical Logical, strange chokehold, kill less possible Flip a wig blindfold, rewind the scroll Clip full-mode, flip on the glow, blow Rock a arm-fold, Taurus the bull with pull Sit back, calmful, the Timberland coat wool Hailin' from my neck down, rounds flip clowns Buyin a loyal bitch gowns, go down, fuck them clowns While we healin, minds, wheelin labs wit cathedral ceilings Dryer, hitman for hire, alien flyer [Chorus: Streetlife] Slang bang to wax Slang bang to wax, slang Slang bang to wax, torture pack What what, step up, throw your sword up [Verse 2: Masta Killa] Aiyyo, witness the abduction, villa destruction Blood rushin, from a universal standpoint A lotta shorties bustin, but they gotta cum some Before they can test my steel I send a grandson to let em feel one, bodies not worth my gun PC don, w-w-MastaKill.com, heavily armed We roam, through the dark damp litter of the forest Exploerer lives gold, bless em wit a c-note, throw em overboat Slit his stomach so the body won't float The vigilant, infinite patient I stand as commanding chief Mad thorough, competition's intense from every inch of the borough [Chorus: Streetlife] Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap Slang bang to wax, torture pack, pump it to the max Till your heart collapse, fully auto rap Might lose your eyesight, bloodtype, a-alike Snake bite, gorge on this mic, I live to write the hype (Execute them) I live to write the hype [Verse 3: Inspectah Deck] Murder verser, twenty beam rap fiend server Rhymes nurture minds, bustin’ like twin burners Certified live, five million eyes left wide Inside we split the grand prize Won it by a landslide, dance by the rest They fit in contest but they pose no threat Street corner warrior, cause crowd disorder And glide like rollerblades 'cross your recorders (Execute them) Soldier of fortune lost in the madness Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the canvas Po' bandit hold the belt single-handed Most Demanded Assassin is what I'm branded Far from your standard, universally Planted jewels in the minds of fools left stranded One man hit force, my shirt ripped off Squeeze a full clip to kill the bullshit then I dip off [Chorus: Streetlife] Slang bang, slang bang to wax (Execute them), torture pack, pump it to the max till your heart collapse, fully auto rap Mmight lose your eyesight, bloodtype a-alike (Execute them) Snake bite, gorge on this mic, I live to write the hype (Execute them… Execute them…) Slang bang to wax, torture pack pump it to max till your heart collapse Sla-slang bang to wax (Execute them), torture pack Pump it to the max till your heart collapse (Execute them), fully auto rap Might lose your eyesight, bloodtype a-alike Snake bite, gorge on this mic, I live to write the hype I live to write the hype