| Song | Let It Bang |
| Artist | The X-ecutioners |
| Album | Built From Scratch |
| 作词 : Aguilar, Bailey, Best, Co ... | |
| (Pop! Pop!) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {*scratch starts*} AAW! | |
| Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! | |
| Executioners!!! {hahahahahaha} M.O.P.!!! | |
| YEAH! {hahahahahaha} (shit) Crack-o, nigga! | |
| (First Family!) Nigga! (yeah) Fuck that, fuck that! | |
| OH! OH! (What happened to the beat?) OH! OH! | |
| (Bang your head against the wall, c'mon!) | |
| OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! | |
| One time, First Family (cyclops!) | |
| [Billy Danze] | |
| Yo, I'm from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles | |
| And a nigga first love is a drug | |
| We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty | |
| Whole ghetto remedy, toss 'em a slug | |
| It's the untameable, nonflammable | |
| Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M.O.P.! | |
| From the dark side my family provide knowledge | |
| to determine if niggaz like you can live or die on the street | |
| [Lil' Fame] | |
| This is recreational wreck to keep y'all illin | |
| Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would | |
| One-million and one guns, one-million and one sons | |
| Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! | |
| It's the world's most amaaazing | |
| blazing (First Fam) DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! | |
| Critically acclaimed criminals to blame | |
| Put 'em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame | |
| [Chorus] | |
| AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! {'Holdin it down'} | |
| If you wanna be hard rocks, c'mon - LET IT BANG! | |
| {'Holdin it down'} | |
| If it's hits you want, hit 'em; yeah - LET IT BANG! | |
| {'Holdin it down'} | |
| You see it! Say what? - LET IT BANG! | |
| {'Holdin it down'} | |
| Step in the ring and I'll break yo' ass off - LET IT BANG! | |
| OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh | |
| OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! | |
| [Billy Danze] | |
| Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out | |
| And push pieces of your dome out (NO DOUBT!!) | |
| So now (AAAHH!) you see +Tomorrow Never Dies+ cries | |
| Yeah, but it's on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop | |
| And now, they wonder why we move the way we move | |
| (WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH) and whadda we have to prove? (AHH!) | |
| Nothin! (Continue to survive) we're survivors | |
| Show me a man that's live, I'll show you Danze is liver | |
| LET IT BANG! | |
| {*scratches*} | |
| 'You know I bring it to you live' | |
| 'You've heard of us, official [DJ's] murderous' (OWW) | |
| 'The X-Men' - 'comes equipped' | |
| 'It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing' | |
| LET IT BANG! | |
| [Lil' Fame] | |
| Who wanna test me now? | |
| Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now | |
| Tear up and crush me now | |
| I'll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown | |
| Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes | |
| Y-2-K what now? I'ma die blastin (then) | |
| Open up your back like a wide out | |
| Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Roc-o OH! Roc-o, nigga nigga LET IT BANG! |
| zuò cí : Aguilar, Bailey, Best, Co ... | |
| Pop! Pop! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! scratch starts AAW! | |
| Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! Baby baby YEAH! | |
| Executioners!!! hahahahahaha M. O. P.!!! | |
| YEAH! hahahahahaha shit Cracko, nigga! | |
| First Family! Nigga! yeah Fuck that, fuck that! | |
| OH! OH! What happened to the beat? OH! OH! | |
| Bang your head against the wall, c' mon! | |
| OH! OH! OH! OH! Yeah.. cheese nigga! | |
| One time, First Family cyclops! | |
| Billy Danze | |
| Yo, I' m from a hellholee where male role models, live in bottles | |
| And a nigga first love is a drug | |
| We all fascinated by thug activity, street life liberty | |
| Whole ghetto remedy, toss ' em a slug | |
| It' s the untameable, nonflammable | |
| Unrestrainable, nonchangeable M. O. P.! | |
| From the dark side my family provide knowledge | |
| to determine if niggaz like you can live or die on the street | |
| Lil' Fame | |
| This is recreational wreck to keep y' all illin | |
| Sound off, pump rounds off rock like Bob Dylan would | |
| Onemillion and one guns, onemillion and one sons | |
| Cap pealin put two in your lungs, BLUM! BLUM! | |
| It' s the world' s most amaaazing | |
| blazing First Fam DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! | |
| Critically acclaimed criminals to blame | |
| Put ' em in critical condition, fuckin with Lil' Fame | |
| Chorus | |
| AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH! ' Holdin it down' | |
| If you wanna be hard rocks, c' mon LET IT BANG! | |
| ' Holdin it down' | |
| If it' s hits you want, hit ' em yeah LET IT BANG! | |
| ' Holdin it down' | |
| You see it! Say what? LET IT BANG! | |
| ' Holdin it down' | |
| Step in the ring and I' ll break yo' ass off LET IT BANG! | |
| OH! OH! OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh | |
| OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh OH! oh AAAAHHHHHHHHH! | |
| Billy Danze | |
| Hey yo this shit is real blown out, allow me to pull my chrome out | |
| And push pieces of your dome out NO DOUBT!! | |
| So now AAAHH! you see Tomorrow Never Dies cries | |
| Yeah, but it' s on back blocks, imbedded in some blacktop | |
| And now, they wonder why we move the way we move | |
| WHY WE WRECKIN EVER SMOOTH and whadda we have to prove? AHH! | |
| Nothin! Continue to survive we' re survivors | |
| Show me a man that' s live, I' ll show you Danze is liver | |
| LET IT BANG! | |
| scratches | |
| ' You know I bring it to you live' | |
| ' You' ve heard of us, official DJ' s murderous' OWW | |
| ' The XMen' ' comes equipped' | |
| ' It ain' t no shame in our game, we do our thing' | |
| LET IT BANG! | |
| Lil' Fame | |
| Who wanna test me now? | |
| Cops wanna arrest me now, killers wanna stretch me now | |
| Tear up and crush me now | |
| I' ll bring it to your door, UPS style dressed in brown | |
| Walt skully hat, cover my eyelashes | |
| Y2K what now? I' ma die blastin then | |
| Open up your back like a wide out | |
| Spitty spittin the lead until it knock your insides right out | |
| Chorus | |
| Roco OH! Roco, nigga nigga LET IT BANG! |