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Mob Bosses Addressed


Artist: Mystic Compilations
Artist's Description
They call him Toe-me-a-Shae Assas-somae (A.k.A. Cold-Steel: profession hitman—assassin for hire), he deal with crime associated with the underworld.

Genre(s): Gangsta, General Rap
Mood(s): Aggressive, Dramatic, Energetic, Icy
Style(s): Crime, Danger, Death, Horror/Thriller
Language(s): English
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Mob Bosses Addressed

By Mystic Compilations
[INTRO]
Oooh…, ow…,
Ah…, yo…, yo…, ah-yeah…,
I’m six-foot-six and full of thunder,
I’ve been trained in all martial arts and all weaponry leaving my prey six feet under.
They call me Toe-me-a-Shae Assas-somae, A.k.A. Cold-Steel: profession hitman, assassin for hire, I deal with crime,
I keep order in the underworld, holding dark secrets overtime.
Navigating all the disputes between their enemies,
This is my flavour I will not waver; I hold the remedies; I deal with the extremities.

[CATCH PHRASE]
Toe-me-a-Shae Assas-somae a master of disguises,
It’s not just how he works—It’s how he improvises.
Cold-Steel is packing disaster…,
Cold-Steel is trained to be faster…,
Cold-Steel is committed to capture…,
You won’t getaway…,
He’s here to stay…,
Don’t try to runaway…,
No one better than Assas-somae…,
No one better than Assas-somae…,
No one better than Assas-somae…,

[VERSE]
Distress between two factions in the mix,
Two mobs boss going head-to-head, what a twist.
A inside job stealing millions by a mole,
If left unchecked could be colossal problem, so I am told.
They could level a downtown block and more,
So, they send Cold-Steel to quench the war.
To find the mole and bring back what is stolen,
Once again, Cold-Steel is working concealed quenching his thirst to remain unbroken.

[PER-CHORUS]
Toe-me-a-Shae Assas-somae is the best,
Crossing his path grants you rest,
Six-foot under riddled with bullies in your chest.
His blade reaches out to vanquish his prey, so stay in check.
He’s on the move, ready to wreck….
Wreck it all up, to stay on top…,
He’s gonna wreck it all up…,
Wreck it all up…,
To stay on top…,
Wreck it all up…,
Wreck it all up….

[CHORUS]
After months of preparation, he was in as an undercover mole,
He played the role and got in close to unfold what they stole.
As part of the crew, he moved around and staked the grounds,
Drawing his plan to make a getaway when no one is making their rounds.
With security tight and armed guards in sight,
There might be no way out but to take them all out in foresight.
Time passes on while I let it play out, just a matter of time,
Months went by before I found a crack in their armor during nighttime.

[BRIDGE]
No fret, time is set to waste it all,
During the cover of night, the carnage started dropping bodies standing tall,
A silent whisper a silent silencer, with rhythmic accuracy I watched them all fall.
The target was retrieved plus more,
A lesson they will learn: no stealing among thieves, it’s nothing to ignore.

[CATCH PHRASE]
Toe-me-a-Shae Assas-somae a master of disguises,
It’s not just how he works—It’s how he improvises.
Cold-Steel is packing disaster…,
Cold-Steel is trained to be faster…,
Cold-Steel is committed to capture…,
You won’t getaway…,
He’s here to stay…,
Don’t try to runaway…,
No one better than Assas-somae…,
No one better than Assas-somae…,
No one better than Assas-somae….

[OUTRO]
The client was relieved, it could have ended in war,
Now the problem is no more,
Millions returned with nothing burned,
A peace of mind for Assas-somae…,
All went as planned…,
Only one will stand…,
Only one will stand…,
Only one will stand….
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