Clayborne Family - Executive Decision 2004 lyrics

Executive business
This is the final destination
No movie screens, big garbage trucks
Cowboy boots, heavy machineries
You get shut down
Explosive corrosion on kids
We the next the last the
Best you never did it
You think you buggin out crazy kids?
We popped a lot of pills to
See exactly what adolescents did
Caged in, the nightstalkers, ten to midnight
Sneak in your window with more
"dynamite" than Jimmy Walker's
Oklahoma City your project
Richard Ramirez your complex
You got a messed up concept
You see a lot of kids records and tapes
Won't go through they little sister's
Dollhouse deluxe Barbie roof
Leave the bar immediately
You can't buy it out
You rappers ball with doubts
You kids are stallin out
You not as big as you supposed to be
Chicks like snitchin
Defecate on your street rep
We know the business
Don't front when you see me
Forget the House of Blues and backstage
Shitty stressed out industry chicks
In a rented Escalade
I'ma laugh and diss you when you
Get fired one week from today
No Def Jam interview segment
You're not stars yet
Regular people, they'll get rid of you people

Off the chain, one two one two
Off the chain, off the chain
Off the chain, off the chain off the chain

"Planet Rock" when we stand on
Top of the world
Like Pow Wow, Mr biggs and GLOBE
With speed of a cheetah
In a Pontiac? girls know
I'm the club invader when the SSL move
Automated vocals on the fader
Big face like green street
Mixed down on a Pentac console
I bounce my? to the Pro Tools and unique
Watch rappers combat I create headaches
You take the contact easy man watch step
I'm midtown FDR drive controller
Helicopter flyer, women admire
New York 1 News tri-state
To Connecticut area, traffic reporter
Lincoln Tunnel Greyhound
With bags comin under water from Cuba
Crossin the Miami border
Takin control we want ransom
We got your daughter

Off the chain, I'm off the chain
We off the chain, off the chain
Off the chain, off the chain

I play pianos, blast on Sopranos
Black Zorros, take trips from triangles
Finagles, 64 pounds of 'dro on two tables
Cables, bootleg stables
7 hoes 3 with Desert Eagles
Fatal, strap blast 4 Winnebagos able
To ask R kelly is that chick legal? Sequel
I never listened to the Village People
Equals
To instinct poison the BlackStreet blast heat
Kitties on my feet
Janet Jackson handin out flyers for?
Chicks with pimps sticks out the whip
Beat down
Where's my shit, take the dip and dip
Call girls slip notes cutthroat
42? chicks on slave boats promote
Right to vote sniff coke under trenchcoats
Stun guns with high volts don't provoke
Black crabs, lay dead in the gunsmoke

Off the chain
We off the chain, off the chain
Off the chain, yeah, yeah