
X-Ecutioner Style
By Linkin Park
2002
1:49
Official Music Video
X-Ecutioner Style by Linkin Park
Lyrics & Translation
English
From the top
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
I'm about to br ...
Wasn't that fun?
Let's try something else
Forty-five caliber killer, but out of the Phila-
-dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla
Smooth talkin', fully automatic weapon concealer
Taste thriller, great fillers, hit 'em with the bounce filler
Filthy stinkin', standin' on solid ground and still be sinkin'
Submergin' in the Parks and still be Linkin
Pluck beef when it starts, but fuck your thinkin'
It's not a mirage
I rip the motherfuckin' track up from out the garage
Where I'm hip to the duck, but it's hard to dodge
In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged
Thought flippin' straight up, rippin' apart your squad
X-Ecutioner style, that cuts and blends
Like a syringe, we bangin' you in each of your limbs
See me comin' through your party hard, without no bodyguard
Smokin' somethin', stompin' on each of your Timbs
I'm the B to the L, the A, the C-King (uh huh..)
And when it comes to plannin' the Thought, keep thinkin' that
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of X-Ecutioner Style by Linkin Park
X-Ecutioner Style* (original Linkin Park)
From the top
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
I'm about to br ...
Wasn't that fun?
Let's try something else
Forty-five caliber killer, but out of the Phila-
-dela thriller show you brothers how you not a guerilla
Smooth talkin', fully automatic weapon concealer
Taste thriller, great fillers, hit 'em with the bounce filler
Filthy stinkin', standin' on solid ground and still be sinkin'
Submergin' in the Parks and still be Linkin
Pluck beef when it starts, but fuck your thinkin'
It's not a mirage
I rip the motherfuckin' track up from out the garage
Where I'm hip to the duck, but it's hard to dodge
In the back of that spine where my darts is lodged
Thought flippin' straight up, rippin' apart your squad
X-Ecutioner style, that cuts and blends
Like a syringe, we bangin' you in each of your limbs
See me comin' through your party hard, without no bodyguard
Smokin' somethin', stompin' on each of your Timbs
I'm the B to the L, the A, the C-King (uh huh..)
And when it comes to plannin' the Thought, keep thinkin' that
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
X-Ecutioner Style (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Desde el principio
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate cuando te hablo
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Estoy a punto de rom...
¿No fue divertido?
Intentemos algo más
Asesino calibre cuarenta y cinco, pero fuera de la Fila-
-delfia thriller les muestro hermanos cómo no son una guerrilla
Habla suave, ocultador de arma totalmente automática
Sabor a thriller, grandes rellenos, golpéalos con el relleno de rebote
Asqueroso apestoso, parado en tierra firme y aún hundiéndose
Sumergiéndose en los Parks y aún siendo Linkin
Arranco la carne cuando empieza, pero a la mierda tu forma de pensar
No es un espejismo
Arranco la maldita pista del garaje
Donde estoy al tanto de la finta, pero es difícil esquivar
En la parte de atrás de esa columna donde mis dardos están alojados
Pensamiento volteando directamente, destrozando tu escuadrón
Estilo X-Ecutioner, que corta y mezcla
Como una jeringa, te golpeamos en cada una de tus extremidades
Mírame llegar a tu fiesta con fuerza, sin guardaespaldas
Fumando algo, pisoteando cada una de tus Timbs
Soy la B a la L, la A, el C-King (ajá..)
Y cuando se trata de planear el Pensamiento, sigue pensando eso
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
Cállate
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