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letra de samurai, samurai (deadly ronin mix) [demo] - cookie monsturr

uh, uh.. b-tch, deadly ronin
uh, uh..

behold the deadly ronin emboldened by kusanagi, the trigger’s cold & so’s the blade, you fold like origami, get ready to crown me kami, infinitely i resound the song, see? this is just a mixture of the sword & pen & when it hits it splits you up, salami
i tread the land of rising sun, katana in my hand when i-i, i sheathe the bl–dy blade i spare no man til i die, ha, my kendo renders offenders helpless, i sigh, ha, cuz that’s just the warrior’s way
bl–dy kimono, solo samurai approached the dojo, unleashed the sword & strained the vocal cords & flexed the mojo, deadly like miyamoto, techniques learned from go rin no sho, draw the steel & let it ring, i’ll test you, wreck you, hoe, you’re so-so
the meiji era terror, master of disaster, tearing through your prefecture, i’ll leave you in the past for sure, the aperture i stand upon cannot be reached in weeks or months or years, so gather up your gear & come & face me, i’m right here!

(draw your sword, draw your sword..)

these bl–dy samurai can’t handle my stamina, vandal damager, candles ignite the ritual swordplay, this wordplay becomes a deadly armament, bombing the parliament, slice/dice four-course meals to condiments
comment upon my honor, (i’ll) get your father, mother & daughter hit, i’ll split the family ties, blade between your eyes, death-dance with you, set you in a trance, missile glance straight through your chest, leave the crowds impressed saying “cookie, when’d you come up on your ronin sh-t & how the f-ck you slay opponents with words as sharp as the dagger’s edge?”, my swagger swings deadly like a concrete sledge, so bite the curb mother f-cker, i’m not leaving here without your head!
hands like hanzo to fondle the hilt & leave you limbless, can anyone test me?, please p-ssies, i need a witness, someone to stumble back to their clique crippled & split, you f-ck with my sh-t i’ll cut you then gut you, you little b-tch!
rolling through with tools of war to gut these mindless swordsmen, the fools get bodied up, i cut them up, b-tch i’m enforcing rules of engagement, death-kissing the ocean mist & my mission’s to open slits, wrist is tensing for recompense, ready to fight? better be ready to die, ready to spar, ready to fall, steady machete get rid of you all, slaughter with laughter, can he go faster?
enemies in the vicinity fittna be entities when i’m releasing the infinite energy, synergy, trinity within me, sever extremities
i told you my hands are like hanzo, i’ll fondle a hilt & f-cking drop you, b-tch i’m coming for you, straight pull the sword, slice through your vocal cords, mother f-ckers, uh!
tell you what, i’ll spare your life & the life of your sl-t, if you worship my talent & grant me fame & endowment but the kicker is i get to sever your ears for several years with lyrics that make spirits appear
no need to fear what is already here at your doorstep trembling, hollering “let me in!”, home invasion, bloodthirsty caucasian, with no permit for the sword he be waving, prepare to taste the mother f-cking pavement..

(draw your sword, draw your sword..)

(if you win i’ll tell you where to find the number 2, if i win i have your head.. do we have a deal?)

- cookie monsturr

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