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Yeah, yeahLadies and gentlemen, may I presentMay I introduce, four of New York's finestGive it up for the X-EcutionersYo, I'm like a country wild western, rhyme style murdererX-Ecutioners, cuttin' things you never heard ofFlip new beats, never once flipped a burgerBut I flame-broil and still remain loyalOn the hip-hop throne and most kings have been doin' itRock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unitSupreme force, ever since Main Source, my niggaShoulda had yo ass drunk like liquor, in a stuperGot to stay super, with the Cash Flow, never bashfulHere'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 rawRoc Raida number one chop innovatorTotal Eclipse, man you know that he flipsand he diminished the record like my man Joe SinisterI'ma lay back and watch 'em bless the trackFor the hip-hop world 'cuz these brothers don't slackThey always comin' with the up-to-parYou can call X-Ecutioners the best by farKnow what I'm sayin'? YeahKnow what I'm sayin'? Word upYeahYo, I take you back to the cave man eraSurvival and how to live, on ways I get betterI'm too deep to peek, rock niggaz to sleepI'm like a four star general, out in the streetKeep my business low, represent Cash FlowBustin' loose like Chuck Brown to get that doughMost of y'all could tell, I come from the ghettoEight blocks from flushin' metal where my family settleGot Chinese, Korean, Asian, used to link up with NasFrom Corntop Choice, for female persuasionBustin' off in the park, that was in the darkI'm real not fake so please don't pretend to partI'm lettin' it start, the glamor, the bucksGotta get mine 'cuz beef got stamina and gutsPlus the phat beat, plus the rhyme, plus the cutsYeah, X-Ecutioners rockin' the trackComin' through with the hefty scratchThe cuts galore, boardin' back and forth all over the worldTri-state, every five borough, yeah, word up manThese brothers been doin' this for a minute manGettin' busy man, just cuttin' 'em up manChoppin' 'em, slicin' 'em, that's the originalEssence of hip-hop, know what I'm sayin'?This nigga's just gettin' busy and shitTwo turntables, that's how it startedTwo turntables and a microphoneX-Ecutioners, keepin' the foundation strong |