SQUALO D'AFFARI (feat. PSYCHOSIZ & SALOMEA)

Squalo D'Affari The Italian Shark Always handled his business Never missed his mark Then one day in the ocean deep Where the mermaids play And the Kracken Sleeps Active volcanos You can feel the heat And Squalo D'Affari could smell defeat He swam through the trench With a steady creep And in the dark He heard the voices speak "Squalo" "You need to find the golden harp" "Let the music play" "And watch the party start" "Look out for the Kracken" "Cause you know he's smart" "Pitch him the business" "Right through his heart" "The jelly fish" "They will lead the spark" "You'll need that" "If you want to light the dark" "Through the trench" "Your journey starts" Squalo grinned his teeth With a quick depart And on a thirsty mission He started to embark Armed to the teeth Razor sharp Precision harpoon With the poison dart Trained to kill In the bloody arts A business shark Could never be a narc He passed the Kracken And approached the harp It started to sing So listen and hark We handle business all day We always work with no play Until the Kracken gets slayed And Squalo D'Affari gets paid Mermaids play in water Foolish out of school fish Do you know who I am I'll give you a clue What's Kracken I am How many adventure here Only to disappear (Ha ha) A mermaids motives Are always insincere And yours are crystal clear Sent to interfere Just another business shark With no business here You want the harp Then take it You haven't arms to play it See I was like you once Without limbs Lacking the means To cling To things Until I grew some But I must warn you There's always more loot You see And once you grow one limb You will only want "two" or "three" There's always more things to hoard And more trinkets stored Means more reasons you're Going to need even more "three" or "four" arms at least "five" and "six" legs increase Into "seven" Until you're an "eight" legged beast Of a "nine" arm monstrosity Appendages "ten" A giant squid Leviathan When will it end You can't know what a Kracken is Until it has you gripped Wrapped in a mass of tentacles Deep in the black abyss A legend whispered on the haggard lips Of passing ships For a harpsichord Then indulge To your heart's accord You be the Kracken I'll be the shark The harp is yours We handle business all day We always work with no play Until the Kracken gets slayed And Squalo D'Affari gets paid Mermaids play in water