The Mexicutioner

Ladies and gentlemen
From Carlsbad California
The Mexicutioner!
Yo
Yea
Big shoutout the homie
Joey Beltran

Now here we go
I hope You're ready for war
All you muthafuckas
Already know what's instored
Giving you a chance
To come and settle the score
So muthafucka be ready
Because I'm bringing the gore
Do you hear me coming
I hope you're hearing the roar
Stupid son of a bitch
You shove known it before
You thought was done
Yet I'm bringing you more
Like the Mexicutioner
Bringing the real Hardcore

Now here we go
I hope you're ready for a workout
Cus the way it usually goes
When I throw down
I've got twelve rounds
Of stamina and technique
Yo my style is unique
You don't believe then you will see
Cuz I customize my combos
For those who wanna rumble
I'll hit you with a one and a two
And then you stumble
I'll make that ass crumble
But still remain humble
I'm coming with that hardcore rap
Non of that mumble
And I've got knockout blows
For those who suppose
They'll try to test my flow
Muthafucka don't you know
I got to do it slow
For my muthafucken foes
And for those that wanna test me
Come on let's see how it goes
I'll bust your nose
To you and your bros
If you get too close
The west coast
Hitting harder than most
You can try to get ghost
But I'm still coming with force
Cuz you thought you was bad
But guess what I'm much worse

Now here we go
I hope You're ready for war
All you muthafuckas
Already know what's instored
Giving you a chance
To come and settle the score
So muthafucka be ready
Because I'm bringing the gore
Do you hear me coming
I hope you're hearing the roar
Stupid son of a bitch
You shove known it before
You thought was done
Yet I'm bringing you more
Like the Mexicutioner
Bringing the real Hardcore

Now give me what you got
And imma tell you what you need
Imma bob and weave
Knock you out your feet
Put your ass to sleep
Can't you see
Not better than me
That is guaranteed
I'm the king
In this fucken ring
Be ready to bleed
Like the homie Joey
I'm ready to bring it on
Brown to the bone
For all you suckas that get it wrong
Even when alone
Don't need the chrome
To hold my own
I'll just use my knees and fist
And elbows to rattle your dome
You gotta come strong
Like in the octagon
Muthafuckas wanna test it
And wind up looking like chumps
Gotta take it as they come
This battle has just begun
If you don't wanna go to war
Do like Maywheather and run
I ain't stopping until you're done
Till your face turn numb
Cuz I'm
Second to none
And I won't stop till I'm done
This is
Strictly business but I do have have fun
And I ain't stopping till I reach the top
Be number one

Now here we go
I hope You're ready for war
All you muthafuckas
Already know what's instored
Giving you a chance
To come and settle the score
So muthafucka be ready
Because I'm bringing the gore
Do you hear me coming
I hope you're hearing the roar
Stupid son of a bitch
You shove known it before
You thought was done
Yet I'm bringing you more
Like the Mexicutioner
Bringing the real Hardcore

Muthafuckas wanna flex
But they ain't too complex
Ripping through'em like latex
And I say what's next
It's as easy as uno dos tres
Como la vez
Out of this fools I make mess
And I say bring on the rest
It's your nightmare in the flesh
So blessed to be the best
If you wanna come and test
Then yes come be my guest
You thought were good
Ter lo volteo todo alreves
And if you really want some drama
I gotta enough to make you stress
That is my quest
And I won't stop till it's completed
Once you are defeated
Then beat it
No longer needed
I'm leaving this bitches bleeding
And guilty is what I'm pleading
Yes your honor I did it
And bow to stay committed
Whether it's permitted or not
Gotta take my shots
Ain't nobody telling shit
I know just what I got
Here's a Plot
Wanna talk shit
Then you'll get dropped
You don't wanna fuck around
With the fool that you can't stop

Now here we go
I hope You're ready for war
All you muthafuckas
Already know what's instored
Giving you a chance
To come and settle the score
So muthafucka be ready
Because I'm bringing the gore
Do you hear me coming
I hope you're hearing the roar
Stupid son of a bitch
You shove known it before
You thought was done
Yet I'm bringing you more
Like the Mexicutioner
Bringing the real Hardcore



Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Ramirez
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