Xl Lyrics - Singles - X-ecutioners

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