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[intro: enzo samuel]
swordsmanship or sword fighting refers to the sk!lls of a swordsman, a person versed in the art of the sword. the term is modern, and as such was mainly used to refer to smallsword fencing, but by extension it can also be applied to any martial art involving the use of a sword. the formation of the english word “swordsman” is parallel to the latin word gladiator, a term for the professional fighters who fought against each other and a variety of other foes for the entertainment of spectators+
(in cooking, a sauce is a liquid, cream, or semi+solid food, sеrved on or used in preparing othеr foods. most sauces are not normally consumed by themselves; they add flavor, moisture, and visual appeal to a dish. sauce is a french word taken from the latin salsa, meaning salted. possibly the oldest recorded european sauce is garum, the fish sauce used by the ancient romans; while doubanjiang, the chinese soy bean paste is mentioned in rites of zhou in the 3rd century bc.)

[verse 1: black midi]
ah, ah, ah
yo, let’s go
okay
forging nine to five, no one left alive
when i take my sword to the club tonight
got the fury like tyson, got the strength of a bison
like a train in the night, good god, i’m freighting
got this sword to weild, make them get on your shield
been working all day just to get this blade
forging swords in the fire really gives me a thrill
when i showed it to my man, he said, “it will k!ll”
feel the heat from the furnace, from the streets where i learn this
you better run from the steel, coming straight at your heels

[chorus: enzo samuel]
too many swords
chef up the sauce (got the)
cut up the olives
while i’m in the forest (got the)
too many swords
chef up the sauce (got the)
cut up the olives
while i’m in the forest
[post+chorus: aga ujma]
if you take your sword
i’ll show you the way
through forest and mountains
the way dragons live
let’s tear out their flesh
let’s eat out their eyes
let’s play with their bones
and go to the club

[verse 2: black midi]
you wanna mess with me? then come and you will see
can cut a million trees, this sword is t.b.e
i can craft ten swords in a week, i am the man they all seek
when they need a sword to dispatch their lord
deep in the forest all day, i’m always slaving away
to make a sword that can’t break, this ain’t no no+tongue blade
chimps in the kitchen, making lots of mischief
can you hear the slash and the swoosh when i emerge from the bush?
i take out anyone who dares to intrude
i’ll drop an anvil on your head from the top of a tree
if you try to take me while i’m in the forgery

[verse 3: jerskin fendrix]
i use a sword to cut my onions thinly
i use a sword to dice up my chili
swords in the kitchen, honey, look who’s cooking (huah)
i got chicken in the wok and veal on the sk!llet
cutting my rolls up, making all these sandwiches
walk up to the barracks like, “who’s gonna eat these sandwiches?”
slashing up goblos on an empty set of stomach
ain’t gon’ get nothing dumb, but get slashed up by some goblins
goblins on my right and goblins on my left
i got goblins on my sword and they’re all bleeding to death
get home from the wars and cook me up some casserole
i guess i’m the greatest after all (urgh, blergh)
[outro: black midi]
you like that, huh?
your boy jerskin destroying ears, destroying microphones
t.b.e., motherf+cker, let’s go
slow dance, slow dance, slow dance
the last chance for romance
come on, let’s go
everybody have a great night
tyson fury, heavyweight champion of the world



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