Linkin Park - X-ecutioner Style lyrics

the top!

the top!

the top!

the top top!

the top!

the top!

the top!

the top!

the top!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP! (im talkin ta you)

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

I'm about to [glass shaters]!

Wasn't that fun?

Lets try something else, else, else, else

45 caliber killer but outta the filla

Elevated show your brothas how your not a gorilla

Smooth talking fully automatic weapon constiller

Taste thrilla, great filler

Hit him with the bounce stiller

Filthy stinking standing on the side grounded

Still be sinking submerging in the parks

Still be linkin plucked beats when it starts ta

Hope your thinking its not a mirage

Im in a mother fucking tractor from outta garage

Well if you could duck but its hard to dodge

In the back of that spine where my darts is large

Gone flippin straight up ripping apart your squad

X-Ecutioner's style cuts and blends

hangin you by each of your limbs

See me coming through your body hard

Without no body guard

Smoking something, stomping on each of your tims

I'm the B to the L the A to the C king

And when it comes to planning the thought, keeping thinking this

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!

SHUT UP!