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godfather don - properties of steel lyrics

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[hook x4]

“warfare’s inevitable, hot steel’s incredible”
properties of the steel get revealed (x3)

a double edge blade, we k!ll to get paid

[verse 1]

i had a job to rob scripts from the abyss
for this
i am the scientist -n-lysis of my balance sh-t
the new krieger
see the milazzo trigger, equipped to dissolve ya figure
quicker than liquor inside the liver, the
deliverer, a deadly syphilis
lyricist lounge lounger
abound a pound, sounds of nihilistic rounds and down to
explode enemy orifices in they’re offices
distort this sh-t off the hip
and caught the quick whip to the coroner
of course with the, jhp
ya mayday sees no -ssistant
in the distance
a’s sprays knees with the hk-p for the mission
the mortician, banging ya pistons
now who’s hanging the christian?
the strain of incisions from the 4th corner
with the velocity to wreck ya dichotomy
just like a sauna
the atoner
the mack millin’ m88, parades we make displays
creative tactics the wack kids don’t pay me late

[hook x4]

[verse 2]

you missing ammunition
being sparked like stahmer(??) drama
for dying to be on, beyond the lines of dahmer
see i’m the man with the two 24 diameter
i slam with the
mossberg 500 to flash my amateurs
in a clash i jam with the 75
c z for these g’s
and fees these knees(??) will see ep’s
dissociative disorder’s easy for me to acquire
the fire held dispel the cells of ya liars
tires hide the cadavers
the splatter lathers my batter
i dagger the cabbage of f-ggots
from here to africa
i laugh at the feeble attempts to stop the drama
behind the llama
i’m a connoisseur that’s sure to find ya

[hook x4]

[verse 3]

for a few dollars more
wars get raw like sore (saw) gashes
and on slashes
bashes the hammer creates flashes
see eight gl-sses shatter
like matter from ya wig piece
the sig seeks
splatter that’s badder than agatha christie’s mysteries
simply a one eighty seven
with some may see heaven
catching flections from mac 11’s in every direction
the very dissection worries the fed’s
in this transaction
mysterious m-ss mangler
angular wig splitters the man ragging
dragging your -ss to manhattan
and staten for rattin’
i’m laughin’
your b-tch -ss acting like it can’t happen
smacking your blackened grill with steel
as i reveal who my boss is
what the course is to provide boss with losses

[hook x4]



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