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From the top (X8) SHUT UP! (X8) I'm about to! Wasn't that fun? Lets try something else, else, else, else 45 caliber killer without of 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 linking plucked beats when it starts Hope your thinking its not a mirage Im in a mother f**king tracks from out of the garage Well if you could duck but its hard to dodge In the back of that spine where my darkness lies Flippin straight up ripping apart your squad X-Ecutioner's style cuts and blends Like a syringe banging you in each of your limbs See me coming through your party 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! (X8) Aus Songtexte Mania