Listen to Three Swords (Zoro Rap) (feat. Shao Dow & Sl!ck) by Rustage

Three Swords (Zoro Rap) (feat. Shao Dow & Sl!ck)

Rustage

Hip-Hop/Rap

526 Shazams

Lyrics

Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords Worst Gen, how I'm wielding the sword Turn heads when I'm dealing with hordes Take down the king like I'm Cromwell and I be sonning these laws like convenience stores Cross to their body like treasure map I been to hell and back, Oni, a demon Draw blood like a pentagram Bitch, I'm a dog with the heads like I'm Cerberus, that means you dead and There's no way you're getting back I fold an opp, origami Looking your green, they be calling me Kami You need an army These are the ones who just lead to the party I got the black swords I got the black steel on me like Haki Turn 'em to sushi like it's a Hibachi He want the beef, but it's only for Sanji Bad bitch next to me every morning And she a Wino, call her Hiyori Took him to Wano, that's where the Swords be Berries on my head, go get a refund Feel like a butcher, the way that I cleave 'em Yeah, get your berries up I turn the opps into Daz Bones, buried 'em Yuh, yuh, uh, it's Mister Marimo, animal aura, draw for the Wado That Ichimonji in the jaw, my swords are born for the battle With blackened blades, short on no haki, pass me the sake You'll see no scar upon my back, I got the guts, Hanamaki And I know exactly where I'm going, hunt 'em down, Hanagari You'll feel the slash across your ass, I get the belly like Nami, okay Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords I'm painting them red with my sword like they Monet Don't need a gun, I do shit like the Bronze Age I'll be the greatest, reaching my goal even When I be heading the wrong way I've come a long way, undefeated So they better take the warning They may call themselves the captain But they look like Captain Morgan Straight to the point, I'm a fan of the brevity They say my name with the great in parenthesis Extra proficient like rogues with the expertise Green, bitch, I got monster energy Onigiri, Onigiri, that's how you know it's getting scary It ain't a level I ain't clearing, unless you talking about Mihawk You talking blades, I got three of 'em You talking berries, gotta re-up Zorojuro, he be Wano's fucking green GOAT (green GOAT) Wano, Enma, Kitetsu, boy, it's free soul (free soul) He think he Admiral 'til I turn him to Issho High attack and high def', I got that ten ATP canon And I already cut through metal, so this time I be rapping Bandages soaking in my blood, but tell the crew nothing happened We the Nakama, acting up, I cut a path for my captain Bandana tied above my eyes, now play my theme on the trumpet Mugiwara ichimi with me on our way to the summit, okay Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords Cut it up, three swords, end 'em, one strike, I don't need more Fuck it up, three swords, bitch, I don't care 'bout no peace talks They don't want no smoke they can go choke with no respawn I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing three swords
Writer(s): Elliott Marcus James Haslam, Daniel Rustage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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