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Intro

The X-ecutioners

Built From Scratch

2002

introduce..' 
'Four of New York's finest..' 
'Do you love the X-Ecutioners!' 

[Large Professor] 
Yo 
I'm like a country wild western, rhyme style murderer

again and ascended like sunshine

(chorus)
who could it be who could it be the person of the Trinity
between one and three J-e-s-u-s C-h-r-i-s-t

feared

Finally made it to Africa
Learned a lot
Sweeter the blacker huh
I came to terms with a lot of my problems
Figured out fast that money can't solve em
Worked

when i felt sound 
Felt love when that went down 
Eyyy
I know it sounds real nice 
Pockets filled with ice 
You can’t have that life

Pre-chorus:
Dacht

Further Away

Dark Lotus

Psychopathics from Outer Space, Vol. 3

2007

I come to somethin else
That's Lotus love nothin more and nothin less
Can't locate me
No thugs, no hugs, spit Wicked Shit
Lojack got an indicator

Kiss Me
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Dis that track you gotta uh
You know
Light a j or sun ya dig
Whoo whoo whoo
Ok ride


I just lay my head back
Pause

Price Tag (价格牌) (Live) - 吴莫愁 (MoMo Wu)

Written by：Jessie J

Seems like everybody's got a price

I wonder how they sleep at night

When the tale

Yea yea
Uh
Juuuuuussssst J
Yea
Fuck with me
Yea
Fuck with me
Hot shit
Fuck with me
Yea yea yea
Hey
It's justJ
Baby you can't down play
That I drip

Them boys switchin' sides like Maui, fuck it, I'ma switch it too
Pull up in that Beamer, you could call this shit Selena too (Selena)
That's some real

Ayo, shout out Jay David for all the love
That's my boy, swag
Ay it's your boy, J-Money
AKA, Morgan Freeman's daughter
The color white here
Drop some

E be Ghana we dey

I can now say
Oya them know long time
Nima mi say na dat my best fight
Kwashe boy turn up superstar
We top chart
Style em inner

in the kitchen 
And your mom is for the taking, I say I love her and she thinking that she bought it... 
(She can't afford) 
She can't afford it!

Ey!

on the floor, nigga
Boy, if you trappin' in this bitch, then answer your phone, nigga
Catch me with .35, see crodie, he a known hitter
I was out there trappin'

Kryptonite Thang
crtist: D Dumas 
Written by: Douglas J. Dumas and Gracie M. Dews                      


Verse

I'm the kind of man, who don't like

you can put me down
Fuck out of here
I be waking in baking
Hoping I make it
Life is frustrating
But life is what you make it
I'm so tired
Lost what I

I'm Central American like the macaw
Indigenous lineage shooter from Honduras 
Grippin' the fusca trucha with these J. Edgar Hoovers 
Pre-Hispanic savage

the brain (Huh)
Livin' in the moment
Way too much drip like I sold it
Fadeaway J yellin' Kobe
Nothing's gon happen less you put that shit in moment
Niggas

Israel Music


The way she throws it back 
Just like the way I trap 
You should of seen her damn 
Oh What a madness Fam 
I was intrigued by her

the power plug
to grow our brand you know how many hours we dug
not an ounce of love for you so called buds
I can't imagine the day we're gone like ash in

like the man
Indeed, I was willing to proceed
That's me, R.J make the pain go away
Yeah the girls wanna stay, no de-lay
If it’s cool with you
Nobody

to intervene
So keep it movin M Y O B
I’m tunnelled visioned on my J O B
This FFN make her B O P
Buh she can only get ah dose of me
Cuz too much make her O D
It

small that it fell out the top, you can try but I’m telling you not, run up on me and get shot, first gun two two bullets so small that it fell out

It’s the same, our own little game

Here we go holding hands
just like kids you and I
in a glow holding hands
And the hours go by
In our own secret way

stepped in
Man you know you the Weapon
J Lex back with a vengeance

Use to be stressing
Now I'm just flexing
With all types of beats
That's beyond your