Execution Style

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jae Millz] Hey, yo I don't give a fuck who with 'em I want 'em all dead Let the mack eleven conversate with his forehead I wanna see your thoughts splattas Bitch I put this uzi in ya mouth And squeeze the trigger like a fat ass Shoot 'em in the fucking face Chainsaw 'em down Streets tell 'em what it is "execution style" Layin' chest down, Broke his arms Get his dome too Guess I'll see ya next life time like "buy-do" I decorate your fucking outfit with red dots No photographers in here But we specialize in head shots Jae won't miss ya Mister I'm like Adolf Hitler Nigga I'll Schindler's List ya Goodnight I'll let the AK long kiss ya Murder all ya loved ones but no one will miss ya 'course I got murder money Like Griselda Blanco Lay a nigga down pronto, execution style [Chorus: T-Streets] I ain't grow up soft I grew up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga play me wrong And I'ma shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style [Chorus: Jae Millz] I ain't grow up soft I grew up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga play me wrong And I'ma shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style [Verse 2: Gudda Gudda] 2 clickers pointed at cha 6 pack Click, clack Turn this motherfucka to a rib shack Exit wounds to the back of ya head Put the pillow on the barrel Catch you nappin' in bed Execution is no resolution 21 gun salute, revolution I could getcha brains for the low Like I got it from a booster You pussy in the gun, gonna douche ya Catch you waking up while you yawning The nine with the beam Rise and shine, good mornin' Spaghetti on ya garments Pasta your posture Cook 'em like a foreman Crack 'em like a lobster Pop star, mop 'em Stand on top of 'em Point blank range till ya not Then I pop 'em Rock 'em, drop 'em Two hallow tips to ya noggin Kill 'em execution style Nigga no problem [Chorus: T-Streets] I ain't grow up soft I grew up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga play me wrong And I'ma shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style [Chorus: Jae Millz] I ain't grow up soft I grew up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga play me wrong And ima shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Somebody, Nobody, Yo Buddy Nail your head with nobody Oh I didn't wanna step to me I'm from the home of the steppers And no one take time out I'm like New Orleans like weather Every so devious, mean and mischievous We all gotta eat And I'm the motherfuckin' greediest Check my previous, I'm the hardest They the easiest They wanna know what Weezy is And what kinda disease he is I can't be cured, ya can't cure Gotta scope and a red beam for when I ain't sure Peek-a-boo mutherfucka I see ya You a pussy And I would love to be Gonorrhea Straight run up in your casa tie up mama-mia Let her getchu on the phone Gun will hurt of the ear I ain't playing right now No not right now I'll shot you in your muthafukin smile Hahaha [Chorus: T-Streets] I ain't grow up soft I grew up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga play me wrong And I'ma shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style [Chorus 2: Lil Wayne] I ain't come up soft I came up wild Neva gave a fuck, and I don't give a fuck now Bitch nigga trynna play me And I'ma shoot 'em down Kill his whole motherfuckin' family Execution style