[FREE] Skrilla Type Beat x Chuckyy Type Beat | With No Fears, With No Regrets

[FREE] Skrilla Type Beat x Chuckyy Type Beat | With No Fears, With No Regrets
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(Intro)
Screech of an owl, city sleeps in a daze
Streetlights cast long shadows, a predator's maze
Mic check, one, two, the darkness amplifies
Shadowy figure emerges, truth behind veiled eyes
(Verse 1)
Dark vision, like a crow perched on a spire
Surveying the scene, fueled by a hidden fire
Laser focus cuts through the haze and the lies
Blinding fury simmering, a storm in disguise
(Pre-Chorus)
Speed unseen, a whisper, a phantom in the night
Unheard by the sleeping, a clandestine operation in flight
Size and scale unknown, a mystery to behold
Shadow warriors we are, stories yet untold
(Chorus)
Ninja reflexes honed, honed to a razor's edge
Deep cuts inflicted, leaving a cryptic message
Cloaked in shadow hands, swift and precise they strike
Fright fills the air, vanishing in the dead of night
(Verse 2)
Like dark monks, hands together, we contemplate and scheme
Vision crystallizes, a clandestine dream
Fusing strategy, formulating a master plan
Wisp shadows and smoke vapors, a veil for the unseen hand
(Pre-Chorus)
Speed unseen, a whisper, a phantom in the night
Unheard by the sleeping, a clandestine operation in flight
Size and scale unknown, a mystery to behold
Shadow warriors we are, stories yet untold
(Chorus)
Ninja reflexes honed, honed to a razor's edge
Deep cuts inflicted, leaving a cryptic message
Cloaked in shadow hands, swift and precise they strike
Fright fills the air, vanishing in the dead of night
(Outro)
Night shrouds the city, secrets safely kept
Shadowy figures fade away, leaving no trace, no debt
The echo of whispers, a legend in the dark
The unseen, the unheard, leaving their mark