Dá Chrúb, Aon Dlí / Two Claws, One Law

[Title: Dá Chrúb, Aon Dlí / Two Claws, One Law] [156 BPM | D minor/Dorian | double-time Celtic battle rap] [V1: adult female alto, icy precise machine-gun flow] [V2: adult female contralto, low warm husky flow, slight rasp] [Harp-heavy: rapid lever-harp ostinato, bodhrán, Lambeg drum, breakbeats, 808, upright bass, fiddle, low whistle] [Intro — harp tremolo, drumline ignition] [Duet] Le chéile. Ar aghaidh linn. Two claws. One law. [Hook — Duet] Two claws, one law, one writ, no pause Harp strings spit while the war drum roars Starfall sights and the Tigress storms We don’t knock twice when the warrant’s drawn Fuck your fortress, fuck your fraud We bring the teeth of the Treaty Accord Le chéile, steel and paw Two claws, one law [Verse 1 — V1, fast] Static on the scope, cold breath, clean glass Marking every bastard in the kill-zone fast Three-point vector, no wasted round One twitch, one click, one body down Corporate rats with a rented crest Selling stolen cubs to a black-site nest Call it commerce, call it sovereign ground I call bullshit—watch me shut it down Snow in the blood, law in the claw I read your exits before you saw Door team moving on the beat I send Every route you bought got a dead-ass end No throne, no flag, no gilded excuse You weaponized hunger, terror, abuse Now the writ comes signed in ultraviolet light And your fucking empire dies tonight [Fast V1] Sightline, skylight, satellite feed Nine lies deep and I cut to the need Step, scan, breathe, squeeze—clean Snow-leopard ghost in the violet beam Ní stadfaidh mé, ar aghaidh, no fear Your command goes dark when the Huntress is near Three beats missing, one target falls I turn your whole damn fortress into evidence walls [Hook — Duet] Two claws, one law, one writ, no pause Harp strings spit while the war drum roars Starfall sights and the Tigress storms We don’t knock twice when the warrant’s drawn Fuck your fortress, fuck your fraud We bring the teeth of the Treaty Accord Le chéile, steel and paw Two claws, one law [Verse 2 — V2, low and fast] Move, little snow—let the green tide hit I don’t need distance for this kind of shit Boot to the hinge, shoulder through steel I make armored cowards remember what’s real Emerald stripes in the muzzle-flash glow Low harp growl and the bass drops low You built ten locks and a panic-room cage I brought one grin and a lifetime of rage Not blind rage—nah, discipline honed Every strike measured, every bastard owned I pull your captain out by his plated vest Read him the writ while my knee meets chest You trafficked lives, now balance the cost Every name you erased gets counted, not lost I’m the warm sea storm with the coldest reply: “Hands where I see ’em—or fuck around and try.” [Fast V2] Bodhrán batter, harp strings chatter Big drum boom and the bulkheads shatter Left paw feint, right claw matter One-two-three and your ranks all scatter Is liom an rith, is linn an lá Green fire rising with the force of law Mo chroí at my flank, no fear in the hall WarTigress forward—I’m taking it all [Breakdown — alternating] [V1] Roof team folded. [V2] East wing cleared. [V1] Signal captured. [V2] Civilians here. [V1] Sniper nest cold. [V2] Cell block free. [V1] Writ stands valid. [V2] Then follow me. [Duet — rapid relay] Violet sightline, emerald breach No soul left chained, no prey out of reach Harp like hail and the Lambeg pounds We turn their smug little kingdom inside-the-fuck-out [V1] I cut the network. [V2] I cut the chain. [V1] I freeze the exits. [V2] I bring the pain. [V1] Tribunal gets every ledger and name. [V2] And every last hostage walks out of the flame. [Bridge — Gaelic chant over drums] Ní neart go cur le chéile Le chéile, ar aghaidh linn Claw beside claw, breath beside breath We carry the living through fire and death No medals needed, no cameras on Just doors kicked wide before the dark is gone My Tigress beside me, my aim running true The law needs both claws— and I choose you [Final Barrage — both, fastest] Two minds, two tails, one tactical spine She breaks your front while I sever the line I call the count and she crashes the gate We hit so hard even probability shakes No mercy for systems that profit from pain But hands off the fallen, preserve every name Evidence bagged, every survivor heard We don’t bury truth under bureaucratic words Fuck your bribes, your fleet, your boardroom gods Fuck every suit who called murder “the odds” STAR law lands when the people call And tonight that law got two fucking claws [Final Hook — Duet] Two claws, one law, one writ, no pause Harp strings blaze while the war drum roars Starfall sights and the Tigress storms Side by side when the warrant’s drawn Fuck your fortress, fuck your fraud We are the teeth of the Treaty Accord Le chéile, steel and paw Two claws, one law [Outro — hard harp cadence] [Duet] Dá chrúb. Aon dlí. Le chéile. Victory. [Hard Stop] [End]