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Albums:

The Execution of All Things (Rilo Kiley) · The Execution of All Things (Rilo Kiley) · There Will Be Execution [Bonus Tracks] (Sinner) · Live Execution '99 (Funker Vogt) · The Execution of All Things (Rilo Kiley) · What a Joke/Stay of Execution (Deliverance) · Execution (Tribuzy) · Public Execution (Mouse & the Traps) · Execution Live Reunion (Tribuzy) · Stay of Execution (Deliverance) – and 90 other albums »


of angels
Killing peace in the eyes of the pure
Heaven sent by the spawn of Satan

Born into religion and a 3rd world war
Born into religion and a 3
that trunk 
Than in the cemetery and the mortuary 
Had a bullethole by the gas tank, put 1500 in the bank 
Drig the bitch for 18 but spent 300 last
that trunk 
Than in the cemetery and the mortuary 
Had a bullethole by the gas tank, put 1500 in the bank 
Drig the bitch for 18 but spent 300 last
The circle of bones has been sealed,
Prepared for these most ancient rites.
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains,
Gut them like pigs,
Let their
of Stock 
I hang myself while the stock markets crash 

The city is covered in inches of muck 
I see some other pictures of victims are up 
Grieving
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers

Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
on my back initiated in blood 
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club 
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues 
And you could
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
but through cell regeneration
The blood accelerates at twice the speed, peep the vindication indeed

Think tank full when you blink, think syncronicity
Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious
roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks
As a kid he killed three pets of an attorney
So his child passion became a life long journey
Grew into
a outfit

[Chorus: *cut and scratched by the DJ*]
People said his brain was infected by devils (3X)
Infected by, infected by, infected by devils
People said
by the superpowers of the industry
To the third world underground of the streets

This is for all those who have been labeled extremists
Maniacs,
on my back initiated in blood 
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club 
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues 
And you could
Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
tell ya, we bout it
Soldiers out there tech, bustin don't think
Lose ya life if you blink
Fuckin with them soldiers on the tank, cause

We No Limit
Put in another clip, cause I ain't givin up a motherfucker
Niggaz runnin' up in trenches
Sprayin' at my car, only missin' me by fuckin' inches
a bullet struck her 
Put in another clip, cause I ain't givin' up a motherfucker 
Niggaz runnin' up in trenches 
Sprayin' at my car, only missin' me by
cause I ain't givin up a motherfucker
Niggaz runnin up in trenches
Sprayin at my car, only missin me by fuckin inches
Stepped on the gas pedal, how bad
Put in another clip, cause I ain't givin up a motherfucker
Niggaz runnin' up in trenches
Sprayin' at my car, only missin' me by fuckin' inches
delegates and panelists all representin they nationalism
And the battle inches on, every section separated
By eth-nic features decorated veterans deliverin
but through cell regeneration
The blood accelerates at twice the speed, peep the vindication indeed

Think tank full when you blink, think syncronicity
of girls bent you raped Bell Bottom Tim 
This concluding a broadcast from here to the next millennium 
Off you niggaz execution style ? 

The prime
mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly
26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high
And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie

Not day goes by, that I ain't high
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