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BLACK FLAG
IRON WIND (verse)
On the ocean sailing,,,
Harpoon killer whaling, I strike like a white squall, the perfect storm on your nightfall //
Skills so dope gotten hooked like a fish outta water, taking you to Never Never Land like the Jolly Roger //
Now watch as we cast off while cannon balls blast off, robbing you right where you stand the pirate with the mask on //
I sneak aboard unseen ready to tear the beat up, then loot and plunder your ship looking slick like Captain Morgan with my knee up //
Swinging from ropes tooth and dagger it's Calico Jack, hunting for lost treasure like the Goonies dodging booby twaps //
Raising the black flag stained with a skull and crossbones, Jack Sparrow on the black pearl at war with Davey Jones //
Mutiny on the bounty force you to walk the plank, leaving you swimming with the sharks and all the vessels I sank //
It's a pirate's life for me son looting and killing, stealing yo chest of full of ruby's, dubloons and gold shillings //
IRON WIND & PRIME (hook)
All hand on deck, it's about to change course, prepare for the wind and hurricane force,
After this bloodbath you'll need to swab the decks, it's a cut throat world so bob your heads and watch your steps //
PRIME (verse)
About to board your ship so brace for impact, two grim chap armed to the teeth with their chin strapped //
made amends wit his demons to keep the marbles Intact, takes a man like Charles Vane to know where Captain Flint at //
Strategically docked at the top of the bank, cocked 'n ready to yank, attack fleets at the top of our rank //
Feel the aftershock when we rock the tank, make 'em drop the shank,
Prime talk the talk, make rappers walk the plank //
A devil on my shoulder speaks the way a parrot talks, with human features and horns like a triceratops //
Been in tighter situations then a dress on Farrah Fox, because this paradox where in's like wearing two different pair of socks//
Find your comfort zone in these unknown waters, seen men eaten alive by ocean monsters go bonkers //
The show stopper, scull & bone stalker, skip stones off her, with pomes proper, sending you to davie Jones locker //
IRON WIND & PRIME (hook)
All hand on deck, it's about to change course, prepare for the wind and hurricane force,
After this bloodbath you'll need to swab the decks, it's a cut throat world so bob your heads and watch your steps //
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