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![GZA Genius Liquid Swords 1995) [Full Album] (HD)](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/jyT0pGBtDfw/0.jpg "1.) Liquid Swords
{0:00}
Produced by: RZA
2.) Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck)
{4:31}
Produced by: RZA
3.) Living In The World Today
{8:36}
Produced by: RZA
4.) Gold
{13:00}
Produced by: RZA
5.) Cold World (feat. Life & Inspectah Deck)
{16:58 - removed due to copyright claim}
Produced by: RZA
6.) Labels
{22:29}
Produced by: RZA
7.) 4th Chamber (feat. Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA)
{25:22}
Produced by: RZA
8.) Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man)
{30:00}
Produced by: RZA
9.) Hell's Wind Staff/Killa Hills 10304 (feat. Killah Priest, Dreddy Kruger & Masta Killa)
{33:29}
Produced by: RZA
10.) Investigative Reports (feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & U-God)
{38:38}
Produced by: RZA
11.) Swordsman (feat. Killah Priest)
{42:28}
Produced by: RZA
12.) I Gotcha Back
{45:49}
Produced by: RZA
13.) Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth (feat. Killah Priest)
{50:50}
Produced by: 4th Disciple")
![GZA / Genius - Words From The Genius [Full Album]](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/V0tz0E1rBG4/0.jpg "Tracklist: 1. Come Do Me 2. Phony As Ya Wanna Be 3. True Fresh M.C. 4. The Genius Is Slammin' 5. Words From A Genius 6. Who's Your Rhymin' Hero 7. Feel The P...")
![GZA / Genius - Grandmasters [Full Album]](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/haFbdt9xW7U/0.jpg "Tracklist: 1. Opening 0:00 2. Those That's Bout It 1:33 3. Destruction Of A Guard 4:57 4. Exploitation Of Mistakes 8:56 5. General Principles 12:17 6. Advanc...")
![GZA - Liquid Swords [Liquid Swords] 1995](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/v1_FDi7j3-E/0.jpg "Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...")
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GZA - Liquid Swords (Full Album)
GZA - Liquid Swords (Full Album)
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WU-TANG's GZA raps and rhymes on StarTalk with Neil deGrasse Tyson
WU-TANG's GZA raps and rhymes on StarTalk with Neil deGrasse TysonWU-TANG's GZA raps and rhymes on StarTalk with Neil deGrasse Tyson
Welcome back to StarTalk hosted by renowned astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson. This week, Neil sits down with the one and only, The Genius, Gza to discuss h...
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The genius of science: GZA & Science Genius at TEDxTeen
The genius of science: GZA & Science Genius at TEDxTeenThe genius of science: GZA & Science Genius at TEDxTeen
http://j.mp/TxT14GZA -- GZA is a founding member of the seminal hip hop group, the Wu-Tang Clan, and co-founder of SCIENCE GENIUS with Christopher Emdin of Teachers College. The program seeks to engage high school students in science using hip hop. The pilot program met with great success in terms of recognition and results: participating schools saw an increase in regents exams scores and 15-25% in attendance. When asked who was his favorite Wu Tang member, Mayor Elect of New York City, Bill DiBlasio, said "GZA. Not only is he a great lyricist, but I also admire his work to engage African American and Latino students in the sciences." GZA appeared alongside RZA in Jim Jarmusch's film Coffee & Cigarettes, opposite Bill Murray. The two also appeared on the Chappelle Show's in the now legendary skits "Wu Tang Financial" and "Racial Draft." GZA has lectured at Harvard, Oxford, USC, MIT, NYU, Cornell, and JPL/NASA. In his travels, he has met with a myriad scientists to seek inspiration for his forthcoming album entitled DARK MATTER, which will be released Spring 2014. The project is a natural extension of his longtime fascination with the cosmos. "I will take a quantum leap and discuss the universe while taking us on a journey through deep space. Traveling at lightspeed from the galactic center of one galaxy to the farthest corners of another. I hope my listeners will enjoy this cosmic adventure within a world of colossal planets, gas giants, meteorites, comets, and asteroids in the most extreme conditions."
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GZA Genius Liquid Swords 1995) [Full Album] (HD)
GZA Genius Liquid Swords 1995) [Full Album] (HD)GZA Genius Liquid Swords 1995) [Full Album] (HD)
1.) Liquid Swords {0:00} Produced by: RZA 2.) Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) {4:31} Produced by: RZA 3.) Living In The World Today {8:36} Produced by: RZA 4.) Gold {13:00} Produced by: RZA 5.) Cold World (feat. Life & Inspectah Deck) {16:58 - removed due to copyright claim} Produced by: RZA 6.) Labels {22:29} Produced by: RZA 7.) 4th Chamber (feat. Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA) {25:22} Produced by: RZA 8.) Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man) {30:00} Produced by: RZA 9.) Hell's Wind Staff/Killa Hills 10304 (feat. Killah Priest, Dreddy Kruger & Masta Killa) {33:29} Produced by: RZA 10.) Investigative Reports (feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & U-God) {38:38} Produced by: RZA 11.) Swordsman (feat. Killah Priest) {42:28} Produced by: RZA 12.) I Gotcha Back {45:49} Produced by: RZA 13.) Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth (feat. Killah Priest) {50:50} Produced by: 4th Disciple
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GZA / Genius - Words From The Genius [Full Album]
GZA / Genius - Words From The Genius [Full Album]GZA / Genius - Words From The Genius [Full Album]
Tracklist: 1. Come Do Me 2. Phony As Ya Wanna Be 3. True Fresh M.C. 4. The Genius Is Slammin' 5. Words From A Genius 6. Who's Your Rhymin' Hero 7. Feel The P...
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GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords (Official Video)
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords (Official Video)GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords (Official Video)
GZA/Genius Liquid Swords from his 2nd album Liquid Swords 1995.
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GZA / Genius - Grandmasters [Full Album]
GZA / Genius - Grandmasters [Full Album]GZA / Genius - Grandmasters [Full Album]
Tracklist: 1. Opening 0:00 2. Those That's Bout It 1:33 3. Destruction Of A Guard 4:57 4. Exploitation Of Mistakes 8:56 5. General Principles 12:17 6. Advanc...
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GZA/Genius - Breaker, Breaker
GZA/Genius - Breaker, BreakerGZA/Genius - Breaker, Breaker
Music video by GZA/Genius performing Breaker, Breaker. (C) 1999 Geffen Records.
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Genius/GZA (Wu-Tang Clan) Freestyle - 101 Barz
Genius/GZA (Wu-Tang Clan) Freestyle - 101 BarzGenius/GZA (Wu-Tang Clan) Freestyle - 101 Barz
A sick session by GZA from Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Een zieke sessie door GZA van Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Lyrics: All I need is a beat, with a continuous loop And a l...
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GZA - Liquid Swords [Liquid Swords] 1995
GZA - Liquid Swords [Liquid Swords] 1995GZA - Liquid Swords [Liquid Swords] 1995
Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...
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Wu-Tang's GZA drops knowledge at Bronx Compass
Wu-Tang's GZA drops knowledge at Bronx CompassWu-Tang's GZA drops knowledge at Bronx Compass
In this Science Genius sequel, GZA of the Wu-Tang Clan makes a surprise visit to the Bronx Compass science students and blows their minds. As co-creator of S...
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GZA Genius Freestyle Tha Basement Rap City
GZA Genius Freestyle Tha Basement Rap CityGZA Genius Freestyle Tha Basement Rap City
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3:54the genius / gza & rza - pass the bone
the genius / gza & rza - pass the bonethe genius / gza & rza - pass the bone
album : words from the genius re-release '94.
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4:38Gza/genius - 4th Chamber (with lyrics)
Gza/genius - 4th Chamber (with lyrics)Gza/genius - 4th Chamber (with lyrics)
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GZA - Liquid Swords (Full Album)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 55:21
- Updated: 24 Nov 2013
GZA - Liquid Swords (Full Album)
0:00 - Liquid Swords (feat. RZA)
4:31 - Duel of the iron mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Ispectah Deck & Masta Killa)
8:36 - Living in the world today (feat. RZA & Method Man)
13:00 - Gold (feat. Method Man)
16:59 - Cold world (feat. RZA)
22:29 - Labels (feat. RZA)
25:24 - 4th Chamber (feat. Ghostface Killah & Killah Priest)
30:01 - Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man)
33:29 - Hells Killa Hills 10304 (feat. RZA & Ol' Dirty Bastard)
38:40 - Investigative Reports (feat. Raekwon & Ghostface Killah and U-God)
42:29 - Swordsman
45:50 - I gotcha back (feat. RZA)
50:51 - B.I.B.L.E. (feat. Killah Priest)
http://wn.com/GZA_Liquid_Swords_Full_Album
GZA - Liquid Swords (Full Album)
0:00 - Liquid Swords (feat. RZA)
4:31 - Duel of the iron mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Ispectah Deck & Masta Killa)
8:36 - Living in the world today (feat. RZA & Method Man)
13:00 - Gold (feat. Method Man)
16:59 - Cold world (feat. RZA)
22:29 - Labels (feat. RZA)
25:24 - 4th Chamber (feat. Ghostface Killah & Killah Priest)
30:01 - Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man)
33:29 - Hells Killa Hills 10304 (feat. RZA & Ol' Dirty Bastard)
38:40 - Investigative Reports (feat. Raekwon & Ghostface Killah and U-God)
42:29 - Swordsman
45:50 - I gotcha back (feat. RZA)
50:51 - B.I.B.L.E. (feat. Killah Priest)
- published: 24 Nov 2013
- views: 82
WU-TANG's GZA raps and rhymes on StarTalk with Neil deGrasse Tyson
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 34:01
- Updated: 19 Aug 2013
Welcome back to StarTalk hosted by renowned astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson. This week, Neil sits down with the one and only, The Genius, Gza to discuss h...
http://wn.com/WU-TANG's_GZA_raps_and_rhymes_on_StarTalk_with_Neil_deGrasse_Tyson
Welcome back to StarTalk hosted by renowned astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson. This week, Neil sits down with the one and only, The Genius, Gza to discuss h...
- published: 13 Dec 2012
- views: 173714
- author: Nerdist
The genius of science: GZA & Science Genius at TEDxTeen
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 19:52
- Updated: 18 Mar 2014
http://j.mp/TxT14GZA -- GZA is a founding member of the seminal hip hop group, the Wu-Tang Clan, and co-founder of SCIENCE GENIUS with Christopher Emdin of Teachers College. The program seeks to engage high school students in science using hip hop. The pilot program met with great success in terms of recognition and results: participating schools saw an increase in regents exams scores and 15-25% in attendance. When asked who was his favorite Wu Tang member, Mayor Elect of New York City, Bill DiBlasio, said "GZA. Not only is he a great lyricist, but I also admire his work to engage African American and Latino students in the sciences."
GZA appeared alongside RZA in Jim Jarmusch's film Coffee & Cigarettes, opposite Bill Murray. The two also appeared on the Chappelle Show's in the now legendary skits "Wu Tang Financial" and "Racial Draft."
GZA has lectured at Harvard, Oxford, USC, MIT, NYU, Cornell, and JPL/NASA. In his travels, he has met with a myriad scientists to seek inspiration for his forthcoming album entitled DARK MATTER, which will be released Spring 2014. The project is a natural extension of his longtime fascination with the cosmos. "I will take a quantum leap and discuss the universe while taking us on a journey through deep space. Traveling at lightspeed from the galactic center of one galaxy to the farthest corners of another. I hope my listeners will enjoy this cosmic adventure within a world of colossal planets, gas giants, meteorites, comets, and asteroids in the most extreme conditions."
http://wn.com/The_genius_of_science_GZA_Science_Genius_at_TEDxTeen
http://j.mp/TxT14GZA -- GZA is a founding member of the seminal hip hop group, the Wu-Tang Clan, and co-founder of SCIENCE GENIUS with Christopher Emdin of Teachers College. The program seeks to engage high school students in science using hip hop. The pilot program met with great success in terms of recognition and results: participating schools saw an increase in regents exams scores and 15-25% in attendance. When asked who was his favorite Wu Tang member, Mayor Elect of New York City, Bill DiBlasio, said "GZA. Not only is he a great lyricist, but I also admire his work to engage African American and Latino students in the sciences."
GZA appeared alongside RZA in Jim Jarmusch's film Coffee & Cigarettes, opposite Bill Murray. The two also appeared on the Chappelle Show's in the now legendary skits "Wu Tang Financial" and "Racial Draft."
GZA has lectured at Harvard, Oxford, USC, MIT, NYU, Cornell, and JPL/NASA. In his travels, he has met with a myriad scientists to seek inspiration for his forthcoming album entitled DARK MATTER, which will be released Spring 2014. The project is a natural extension of his longtime fascination with the cosmos. "I will take a quantum leap and discuss the universe while taking us on a journey through deep space. Traveling at lightspeed from the galactic center of one galaxy to the farthest corners of another. I hope my listeners will enjoy this cosmic adventure within a world of colossal planets, gas giants, meteorites, comets, and asteroids in the most extreme conditions."
- published: 18 Mar 2014
- views: 453
GZA Genius Liquid Swords 1995) [Full Album] (HD)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 55:23
- Updated: 28 Jun 2013
1.) Liquid Swords
{0:00}
Produced by: RZA
2.) Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck)
{4:31}
Produced by: RZA
3.) Living In The World Today
{8:36}
Produced by: RZA
4.) Gold
{13:00}
Produced by: RZA
5.) Cold World (feat. Life & Inspectah Deck)
{16:58 - removed due to copyright claim}
Produced by: RZA
6.) Labels
{22:29}
Produced by: RZA
7.) 4th Chamber (feat. Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA)
{25:22}
Produced by: RZA
8.) Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man)
{30:00}
Produced by: RZA
9.) Hell's Wind Staff/Killa Hills 10304 (feat. Killah Priest, Dreddy Kruger & Masta Killa)
{33:29}
Produced by: RZA
10.) Investigative Reports (feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & U-God)
{38:38}
Produced by: RZA
11.) Swordsman (feat. Killah Priest)
{42:28}
Produced by: RZA
12.) I Gotcha Back
{45:49}
Produced by: RZA
13.) Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth (feat. Killah Priest)
{50:50}
Produced by: 4th Disciple
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Liquid_Swords_1995_Full_Album_HD
1.) Liquid Swords
{0:00}
Produced by: RZA
2.) Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck)
{4:31}
Produced by: RZA
3.) Living In The World Today
{8:36}
Produced by: RZA
4.) Gold
{13:00}
Produced by: RZA
5.) Cold World (feat. Life & Inspectah Deck)
{16:58 - removed due to copyright claim}
Produced by: RZA
6.) Labels
{22:29}
Produced by: RZA
7.) 4th Chamber (feat. Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA)
{25:22}
Produced by: RZA
8.) Shadowboxin' (feat. Method Man)
{30:00}
Produced by: RZA
9.) Hell's Wind Staff/Killa Hills 10304 (feat. Killah Priest, Dreddy Kruger & Masta Killa)
{33:29}
Produced by: RZA
10.) Investigative Reports (feat. Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & U-God)
{38:38}
Produced by: RZA
11.) Swordsman (feat. Killah Priest)
{42:28}
Produced by: RZA
12.) I Gotcha Back
{45:49}
Produced by: RZA
13.) Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth (feat. Killah Priest)
{50:50}
Produced by: 4th Disciple
- published: 28 Jun 2013
- views: 126
GZA / Genius - Words From The Genius [Full Album]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 76:11
- Updated: 17 Aug 2013
Tracklist: 1. Come Do Me 2. Phony As Ya Wanna Be 3. True Fresh M.C. 4. The Genius Is Slammin' 5. Words From A Genius 6. Who's Your Rhymin' Hero 7. Feel The P...
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Words_From_The_Genius_Full_Album_
Tracklist: 1. Come Do Me 2. Phony As Ya Wanna Be 3. True Fresh M.C. 4. The Genius Is Slammin' 5. Words From A Genius 6. Who's Your Rhymin' Hero 7. Feel The P...
- published: 15 May 2012
- views: 33459
- author: damirtennis2
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords (Official Video)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:21
- Updated: 30 Jul 2013
GZA/Genius Liquid Swords from his 2nd album Liquid Swords 1995.
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Liquid_Swords_Official_Video
GZA/Genius Liquid Swords from his 2nd album Liquid Swords 1995.
- published: 12 Nov 2008
- views: 51798
- author: freehuey22
GZA / Genius - Grandmasters [Full Album]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 43:56
- Updated: 18 Aug 2013
Tracklist: 1. Opening 0:00 2. Those That's Bout It 1:33 3. Destruction Of A Guard 4:57 4. Exploitation Of Mistakes 8:56 5. General Principles 12:17 6. Advanc...
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Grandmasters_Full_Album_
Tracklist: 1. Opening 0:00 2. Those That's Bout It 1:33 3. Destruction Of A Guard 4:57 4. Exploitation Of Mistakes 8:56 5. General Principles 12:17 6. Advanc...
- published: 17 May 2012
- views: 101361
- author: damirtennis2
GZA/Genius - Breaker, Breaker
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:01
- Updated: 17 Aug 2013
Music video by GZA/Genius performing Breaker, Breaker. (C) 1999 Geffen Records.
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Breaker,_Breaker
Music video by GZA/Genius performing Breaker, Breaker. (C) 1999 Geffen Records.
- published: 16 Jun 2009
- views: 705321
- author: GZAGeniusVEVO
Genius/GZA (Wu-Tang Clan) Freestyle - 101 Barz
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:21
- Updated: 23 Jul 2013
A sick session by GZA from Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Een zieke sessie door GZA van Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Lyrics: All I need is a beat, with a continuous loop And a l...
http://wn.com/Genius_GZA_Wu-Tang_Clan_Freestyle_101_Barz
A sick session by GZA from Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Een zieke sessie door GZA van Wu Tang @ 101 Barz. Lyrics: All I need is a beat, with a continuous loop And a l...
- published: 06 Jan 2013
- views: 9040
- author: funkyshiz00
GZA - Liquid Swords [Liquid Swords] 1995
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:23
- Updated: 20 Aug 2013
Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...
http://wn.com/GZA_Liquid_Swords_Liquid_Swords_1995
Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...
- published: 25 Dec 2011
- views: 538765
- author: TheRapMusicLife
Wu-Tang's GZA drops knowledge at Bronx Compass
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 9:26
- Updated: 12 Aug 2013
In this Science Genius sequel, GZA of the Wu-Tang Clan makes a surprise visit to the Bronx Compass science students and blows their minds. As co-creator of S...
http://wn.com/Wu-Tang's_GZA_drops_knowledge_at_Bronx_Compass
In this Science Genius sequel, GZA of the Wu-Tang Clan makes a surprise visit to the Bronx Compass science students and blows their minds. As co-creator of S...
- published: 10 Jun 2013
- views: 64506
- author: THNKR
GZA Genius Freestyle Tha Basement Rap City
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:31
- Updated: 11 Nov 2013
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Freestyle_Tha_Basement_Rap_City
- published: 11 Nov 2013
- views: 281
the genius / gza & rza - pass the bone
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:54
- Updated: 10 Aug 2013
album : words from the genius re-release '94.
http://wn.com/the_genius_gza_rza_pass_the_bone
Gza/genius - 4th Chamber (with lyrics)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:38
- Updated: 03 Aug 2013
Lyrics: http://easylyrics.org/?artist=Gza%2Fgenius&title;=4th+Chamber Thanks for checking out our videos and site!
http://wn.com/Gza_genius_4th_Chamber_with_lyrics
Lyrics: http://easylyrics.org/?artist=Gza%2Fgenius&title;=4th+Chamber Thanks for checking out our videos and site!
- published: 15 Oct 2011
- views: 2877
- author: Chunespa
![GZA - 4th Chamber (Feat Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA) [Liquid Swords] 1995](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Ip0vYR3xJWU/0.jpg "GZA - 4th Chamber (Feat Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA) [Liquid Swords] 1995")
GZA - 4th Chamber (Feat Killah Priest, Ghost Face Killah & RZA) [Liquid Swords] 1995
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:29
- Updated: 16 Aug 2013
Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...
http://wn.com/GZA_4th_Chamber_Feat_Killah_Priest,_Ghost_Face_Killah_RZA_Liquid_Swords_1995
Tracklist: 1 Liquid Swords 2 Duel Of The Iron Mic (feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dreddy Kruger & Inspectah Deck) 3 Living In The World Today 4 Gold 5 Cold World (...
- published: 25 Dec 2011
- views: 317215
- author: TheRapMusicLife
Gza Genius - Sparring Minds (Instrumental)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:07
- Updated: 09 Jul 2013
White Label 12'
http://wn.com/Gza_Genius_Sparring_Minds_Instrumental
![Genius/GZA - 4th Chamber (Full) (Instrumental) [Track 7]](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/ohrGUOM5n_E/0.jpg "Genius/GZA - 4th Chamber (Full) (Instrumental) [Track 7]")
Genius/GZA - 4th Chamber (Full) (Instrumental) [Track 7]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:37
- Updated: 06 Aug 2013
The GZA/Genius' Liquid Swords Instrumental Album. Made from instrumentals I downloaded and one I Recreated. I Fixed LIVING IN THE WORLD TODAY - I added the e...
http://wn.com/Genius_GZA_4th_Chamber_Full_Instrumental_Track_7_
The GZA/Genius' Liquid Swords Instrumental Album. Made from instrumentals I downloaded and one I Recreated. I Fixed LIVING IN THE WORLD TODAY - I added the e...
- published: 20 Nov 2008
- views: 100255
- author: exkimo64
GZA/Genius (of Wu-Tang) - "Alphabets" [Official Audio]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:50
- Updated: 05 Aug 2013
Purchase the Blue Vinyl 2XLP now: http://bit.ly/120Dg0g Purchase "Pro Tools" on iTunes now: http://bit.ly/11IiUgQ You are now listening to "Alphabets" by GZA...
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_of_Wu-Tang_Alphabets_Official_Audio_
Purchase the Blue Vinyl 2XLP now: http://bit.ly/120Dg0g Purchase "Pro Tools" on iTunes now: http://bit.ly/11IiUgQ You are now listening to "Alphabets" by GZA...
- published: 27 Jun 2013
- views: 1251
- author: babygranderecords
Shadowboxin Live - Genius/GZA & Method Man & Masta Killa
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:25
- Updated: 01 Aug 2013
Shadowboxin Live - Genius/GZA & Method Man.
http://wn.com/Shadowboxin_Live_Genius_GZA_Method_Man_Masta_Killa
Knock, Knock
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:35
- Updated: 29 Jul 2013
Music video by GZA/The Genius performing Knock, Knock. (C) 2002 Geffen Records.
http://wn.com/Knock,_Knock
Music video by GZA/The Genius performing Knock, Knock. (C) 2002 Geffen Records.
- published: 15 Sep 2009
- views: 256942
- author: GZAGeniusVEVO
07 GZA/Genius - Breaker, Breaker
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:39
- Updated: 06 May 2013
from album : GZA/Genius Beneath The Surface 1999
https://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Real-Hip-Hop-Culture/363568763665675
http://wn.com/07_GZA_Genius_Breaker,_Breaker
from album : GZA/Genius Beneath The Surface 1999
https://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Real-Hip-Hop-Culture/363568763665675
- published: 06 May 2013
- views: 10
GZA/Genius - Crash Your Crew
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:11
- Updated: 01 Aug 2013
Music video by GZA/Genius performing Crash Your Crew. (C) 2002 Geffen Records.
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Crash_Your_Crew
Music video by GZA/Genius performing Crash Your Crew. (C) 2002 Geffen Records.
- published: 16 Jun 2009
- views: 210447
- author: GZAGeniusVEVO
the genius / gza - words from the genius
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 5:08
- Updated: 29 Jul 2013
album : words from the genius re-released '94.
http://wn.com/the_genius_gza_words_from_the_genius
album : words from the genius re-released '94.
- published: 03 Oct 2008
- views: 12988
- author: franviera
GZA - Freestyle, Liquid Swords (Album) Live 2012 - St. Pete, FL
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 22:19
- Updated: 16 Aug 2013
GZA - Freestyle, Duel of the Iron Mic, Living in the World Today, Gold, Cold World, Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber, Shadowboxin, Swordsman, I Gotcha Back - Live ...
http://wn.com/GZA_Freestyle,_Liquid_Swords_Album_Live_2012_St_Pete,_FL
GZA - Freestyle, Duel of the Iron Mic, Living in the World Today, Gold, Cold World, Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber, Shadowboxin, Swordsman, I Gotcha Back - Live ...
- published: 15 Oct 2012
- views: 2304
- author: Vinsanity3D
![GZA (LIVE) - LIQUID SWORDS [HQ]](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/4GfKkFGpP3g/0.jpg "GZA (LIVE) - LIQUID SWORDS [HQ]")
GZA (LIVE) - LIQUID SWORDS [HQ]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:03
- Updated: 09 Aug 2013
LIVE IN B B KINGZ GZA = THE BEST.
http://wn.com/GZA_LIVE_LIQUID_SWORDS_HQ_
GZA The Genius OF WU TANG Clan Live At Fortune Sound Club Mar 2011
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 30:11
- Updated: 21 Jul 2013
GZA Live In Vancouver At Fortune Sound Club March 2011.
http://wn.com/GZA_The_Genius_OF_WU_TANG_Clan_Live_At_Fortune_Sound_Club_Mar_2011
GZA Live In Vancouver At Fortune Sound Club March 2011.
- published: 13 Mar 2011
- views: 3598
- author: thaarchivest
Wavves and GZA Perform "Liquid Swords"
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:15
- Updated: 19 Aug 2013
We heard about this, but even with a warning it's one of those things that still surprises you like a punch to the back of your head. Fuel TV brought togethe...
http://wn.com/Wavves_and_GZA_Perform_Liquid_Swords
We heard about this, but even with a warning it's one of those things that still surprises you like a punch to the back of your head. Fuel TV brought togethe...
- published: 26 Aug 2011
- views: 9973
- author: WuTangClanGroup
GZA Liquid Swords Live On Squirt TV
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:25
- Updated: 03 Aug 2013
http://wn.com/GZA_Liquid_Swords_Live_On_Squirt_TV
GZA RZA Liquid Swords Live
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:18
- Updated: 10 Aug 2013
GZA RZA Liquid Swords Live.
http://wn.com/GZA_RZA_Liquid_Swords_Live
Gza - Paper Plates (50 Cent Diss) + Rza Intro Live
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:13
- Updated: 20 Jul 2013
Recorded live @ Irving Plaza 9.12.08.
http://wn.com/Gza_Paper_Plates_50_Cent_Diss_+_Rza_Intro_Live
Gza Live at The Echoplex
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:02
- Updated: 09 Nov 2013
as usual the Gza never disappoints when it comes to rockin these ill wu flavored bangers... 18 yrs ago Liquid Swords was release to the public n tonight he celebrated in LA!! Wu-Tang Clan forever and a day til I'm old and decay! Suuuuuuuu
http://wn.com/Gza_Live_at_The_Echoplex
as usual the Gza never disappoints when it comes to rockin these ill wu flavored bangers... 18 yrs ago Liquid Swords was release to the public n tonight he celebrated in LA!! Wu-Tang Clan forever and a day til I'm old and decay! Suuuuuuuu
- published: 09 Nov 2013
- views: 53
GZA live at the Independent in SF, Jan 2013
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 9:52
- Updated: 26 Mar 2013
http://wn.com/GZA_live_at_the_Independent_in_SF,_Jan_2013
GZA Grupo Fantasma Liquid Swords Live@ Mohawk 2012
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 7:21
- Updated: 20 Jun 2013
GZA and Grupo Fantasma perform the entire Liquid swords album at the Mohawk Friday, Oct. 5, 2012 Austin Tx.
http://wn.com/GZA_Grupo_Fantasma_Liquid_Swords_Live@_Mohawk_2012
GZA and Grupo Fantasma perform the entire Liquid swords album at the Mohawk Friday, Oct. 5, 2012 Austin Tx.
- published: 30 Oct 2012
- views: 674
- author: Dawson Smith
GZA Genius & Method Man Shadowboxin Live
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:36
- Updated: 18 Jul 2013
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Method_Man_Shadowboxin_Live
GZA Knock, Knock Live On Dave Chappelle's Show
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:13
- Updated: 29 Jun 2013
http://wn.com/GZA_Knock,_Knock_Live_On_Dave_Chappelle's_Show
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 41:40
- Updated: 02 Aug 2013
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia http://vk.com/ugwru http://ugw.ru.
http://wn.com/GZA_DJ_Muggs_live_@_03-06-2006,_Splash,_Moscow,_Russia
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia http://vk.com/ugwru http://ugw.ru.
- published: 17 Dec 2012
- views: 277
- author: ugwrufullcut
gza - 4th Chamber LIVE
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:35
- Updated: 01 Jan 2013
http://wn.com/gza_4th_Chamber_LIVE
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber & Shadowboxin' (Live)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:21
- Updated: 24 Jun 2013
Live from the Kazimier Club, Liverpool, April 2011,
http://wn.com/GZA_Genius_Liquid_Swords,_4th_Chamber_Shadowboxin'_Live
Live from the Kazimier Club, Liverpool, April 2011,
- published: 13 Apr 2012
- views: 643
- author: JackBeattieMedia
GZA - LIVE 2012 - Australia - Towradgi (in the crowd the entire show)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 10:20
- Updated: 02 Apr 2013
Snippets from GZA's unique and intimate last show of the Oz tour. He spent the whole show on the floor amongst the crowd. Songs from Liquid Swords, Wu-Tang C...
http://wn.com/GZA_LIVE_2012_Australia_Towradgi_in_the_crowd_the_entire_show
Snippets from GZA's unique and intimate last show of the Oz tour. He spent the whole show on the floor amongst the crowd. Songs from Liquid Swords, Wu-Tang C...
- published: 09 Jan 2012
- views: 1843
- author: Leo J & Friends
Gza Live on Dutch Radio Freestyle
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:21
- Updated: 06 Mar 2013
www.thecryptonline.com The Genius killin it in the Netherlands.
http://wn.com/Gza_Live_on_Dutch_Radio_Freestyle
www.thecryptonline.com The Genius killin it in the Netherlands.
- published: 22 Nov 2008
- views: 14808
- author: VegaYojimbo
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:04
- Updated: 15 Jun 2013
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12.
http://wn.com/GZA,_Liquid_Swords,_live_band_in_NYC_10_18_12
GZA and Masta Killa- Wu Tang Clan Live Freestyle
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:47
- Updated: 02 Aug 2013
Off Wu Chronicles Chapter II.
http://wn.com/GZA_and_Masta_Killa_Wu_Tang_Clan_Live_Freestyle
GZA - Fame (Official Concert Video)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:05
- Updated: 29 Jul 2013
GZA Preforming "Fame" live at Madison Theater. Video Produced by DonNova Studios. (Executive Producer Corey Donovan Follow us on Twitter @SelfDiploma and @Do...
http://wn.com/GZA_Fame_Official_Concert_Video
GZA Preforming "Fame" live at Madison Theater. Video Produced by DonNova Studios. (Executive Producer Corey Donovan Follow us on Twitter @SelfDiploma and @Do...
- published: 23 Jun 2010
- views: 19970
- author: Corey Donovan
GZA Live at the Kazimier
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:36
- Updated: 12 Nov 2011
Gza/Genius performs live in Liverpool, England. Here is the opening of his set with famous Shogun Assassin intro.
http://wn.com/GZA_Live_at_the_Kazimier
Gza/Genius performs live in Liverpool, England. Here is the opening of his set with famous Shogun Assassin intro.
- published: 26 Apr 2011
- views: 550
- author: Chase Johnston-Lynch
gza live - shogun assassin intro
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 1:59
- Updated: 12 Apr 2013
detroit bar, costa mesa, 8/24/11.
http://wn.com/gza_live_shogun_assassin_intro
GZA on Q TV
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 22:11
- Updated: 10 Aug 2013
http://www.cbc.ca/q The rapper GZA of the legendary Wu Tang Clan from Staten Island came to wide attention with "Enter the Wu Tang Clan (36 Chambers)".... an...
http://wn.com/GZA_on_Q_TV
http://www.cbc.ca/q The rapper GZA of the legendary Wu Tang Clan from Staten Island came to wide attention with "Enter the Wu Tang Clan (36 Chambers)".... an...
- published: 27 Aug 2009
- views: 49252
- author: Q with Jian Ghomeshi
GZA - GZA & Son - Daytripping
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:49
- Updated: 09 Aug 2013
Back in 2008, up-and-coming hip hop impresario Kareem Justice and his father GZA took us along on the coolest Take Your Son To Work Day of all time. Subscrib...
http://wn.com/GZA_GZA_Son_Daytripping
Back in 2008, up-and-coming hip hop impresario Kareem Justice and his father GZA took us along on the coolest Take Your Son To Work Day of all time. Subscrib...
- published: 19 Mar 2013
- views: 9019
- author: pitchforktv
06/19 Arise Entertainment 360, Wu-Tang
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 14:16
- Updated: 27 Jul 2013
Hip Hop legends, GZA, U-God, and Inspectah Deck join the show to discuss their history with the Wu-Tang Clan and give us a taste of their new albums.
http://wn.com/06_19_Arise_Entertainment_360,_Wu-Tang
Hip Hop legends, GZA, U-God, and Inspectah Deck join the show to discuss their history with the Wu-Tang Clan and give us a taste of their new albums.
- published: 20 Jun 2013
- views: 1758
- author: AriseEntertainment 360
GZA - Wu-tang Clan
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 27:30
- Updated: 15 Aug 2013
ROMA - 13 maggio 2004 In un albergo romano The Genius racconta se stesso ed il Wu-tang clan.
http://wn.com/GZA_Wu-tang_Clan
ROMA - 13 maggio 2004 In un albergo romano The Genius racconta se stesso ed il Wu-tang clan.
- published: 05 Aug 2013
- views: 60
- author: itvstudio1
The RZA & The GZA (Rock the Bells backstage interview)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:09
- Updated: 09 Aug 2013
Shankar interviews the GZA and the RZA for AOL Latino backstage at Rock the Bells NY.
http://wn.com/The_RZA_The_GZA_Rock_the_Bells_backstage_interview
Shankar interviews the GZA and the RZA for AOL Latino backstage at Rock the Bells NY.
- published: 07 Aug 2007
- views: 101841
- author: RhodyJIN
GZA Interview at Chess Forum
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:00
- Updated: 12 Aug 2013
GZA Interview at Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound Felipe Interviews GZA at The Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound http://www.thefader.com/2013/03/04/brooklyn-bound...
http://wn.com/GZA_Interview_at_Chess_Forum
GZA Interview at Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound Felipe Interviews GZA at The Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound http://www.thefader.com/2013/03/04/brooklyn-bound...
- published: 04 Mar 2013
- views: 10570
- author: TheFaderTeam
GZA, RZA, ODB 1991 Public Access
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 7:28
- Updated: 18 Aug 2013
FOLLOW US ON FACEBOOK:http://on.fb.me/mqjeBr EGOTRIPLAND.COM brings you this crazy rare 1991 interview (and freestyle) featuring GZA (then doing business as ...
http://wn.com/GZA,_RZA,_ODB_1991_Public_Access
FOLLOW US ON FACEBOOK:http://on.fb.me/mqjeBr EGOTRIPLAND.COM brings you this crazy rare 1991 interview (and freestyle) featuring GZA (then doing business as ...
- published: 12 Apr 2011
- views: 233445
- author: egotripnyc
Method Man & GZA interview 1996
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 9:58
- Updated: 07 Aug 2013
They talk about the Wu-Tang Sound, Grammys & how focused they are.
http://wn.com/Method_Man_GZA_interview_1996
They talk about the Wu-Tang Sound, Grammys & how focused they are.
- published: 24 Aug 2010
- views: 30269
- author: noblechild456
GZA Gets Drunk & Freestyles On KarmaloopTV
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:43
- Updated: 07 Aug 2013
Wu Tang legend GZA talks to UGHH.com and KarmaloopTV after a few drinks.
http://wn.com/GZA_Gets_Drunk_Freestyles_On_KarmaloopTV
Wu Tang legend GZA talks to UGHH.com and KarmaloopTV after a few drinks.
- published: 02 Jun 2009
- views: 42760
- author: KarmaloopTV
ABORT TV The GZA interview
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 7:45
- Updated: 25 May 2013
Considered to be one of the most intelligent and prolific MC's of our time, Wu Tang Clan's Master Blaster GZA drops some knowledge for ABORT TV's viewers and...
http://wn.com/ABORT_TV_The_GZA_interview
Considered to be one of the most intelligent and prolific MC's of our time, Wu Tang Clan's Master Blaster GZA drops some knowledge for ABORT TV's viewers and...
- published: 10 Sep 2008
- views: 16537
- author: randompictures
GZA on Lecturing at Harvard, New Album Dark Matter - SXSW
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 4:49
- Updated: 30 Jul 2013
GZA talks about delivering Ivy League lectures and rapping about the cosmos. Subscribe to Fuse for all your music coverage: http://bit.ly/fuseSub And check o...
http://wn.com/GZA_on_Lecturing_at_Harvard,_New_Album_Dark_Matter_SXSW
GZA talks about delivering Ivy League lectures and rapping about the cosmos. Subscribe to Fuse for all your music coverage: http://bit.ly/fuseSub And check o...
- published: 17 Mar 2012
- views: 18153
- author: fuse
GZA Dark Matter April 2014
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:04
- Updated: 10 Apr 2014
An exclusive preview of Dark Matter after the GZA gave an awesome show in Montreal!!! So dope!! He also gave a very inspiring lecture at McGill University earlier that day. Check out his TEDTalk and his interview on StarTalk (links below) for more about Dark Matter and his awesome science movement! So stoked he dapped me up too haha!
Sorry for the bad filming..... it gets better at around 30 seconds!
GZA's TEDTalk : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tETcDafA7WY
GZA on StarTalk: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vHfdd-PQVwo
http://wn.com/GZA_Dark_Matter_April_2014
An exclusive preview of Dark Matter after the GZA gave an awesome show in Montreal!!! So dope!! He also gave a very inspiring lecture at McGill University earlier that day. Check out his TEDTalk and his interview on StarTalk (links below) for more about Dark Matter and his awesome science movement! So stoked he dapped me up too haha!
Sorry for the bad filming..... it gets better at around 30 seconds!
GZA's TEDTalk : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tETcDafA7WY
GZA on StarTalk: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vHfdd-PQVwo
- published: 10 Apr 2014
- views: 203
GZA - FRAMES
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:41
- Updated: 16 Aug 2013
GZA recalls early visits to the Bronx, block parties, and a young RZA getting in trouble. Directed by Mack Williams Executive Producer RJ Bentler Subscribe t...
http://wn.com/GZA_FRAMES
GZA recalls early visits to the Bronx, block parties, and a young RZA getting in trouble. Directed by Mack Williams Executive Producer RJ Bentler Subscribe t...
- published: 16 Apr 2012
- views: 131891
- author: pitchforktv
CBS NEWS SPECIAL: RZA and GZA Of Wu-Tang Clan Speak About Film Scoring and Acting In Movies (2003)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 20:01
- Updated: 03 Nov 2013
GZA and RZA of the Wu-Tang-Clan give an interview about the difference between writing music for movies compared to regular music at a junket for the film "Coffee and Cigarettes.
http://wn.com/CBS_NEWS_SPECIAL_RZA_and_GZA_Of_Wu-Tang_Clan_Speak_About_Film_Scoring_and_Acting_In_Movies_2003
GZA and RZA of the Wu-Tang-Clan give an interview about the difference between writing music for movies compared to regular music at a junket for the film "Coffee and Cigarettes.
- published: 03 Nov 2013
- views: 77
- published: 26 May 2014
- views: 14
Brood Baby Presents: The Lost Tapes - 03 - GZA Interview
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 1:33
- Updated: 07 Aug 2013
Brood Baby Presents The Lost Tapes: a web series featuring rare and unreleased hip-hop performances and interviews from our archives. Most of this footage wa...
http://wn.com/Brood_Baby_Presents_The_Lost_Tapes_03_GZA_Interview
Brood Baby Presents The Lost Tapes: a web series featuring rare and unreleased hip-hop performances and interviews from our archives. Most of this footage wa...
- published: 04 Mar 2013
- views: 574
- author: Brood Baby
The Gza and Rza on Reuniting at Rock The Bells 2010
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:27
- Updated: 01 Mar 2013
Gza and Rza talk performing the Wu Tang Enter The 36 Chambers album at Rock The Bells 2010. Going to be a monumental show this year. Please Subscribe To Our ...
http://wn.com/The_Gza_and_Rza_on_Reuniting_at_Rock_The_Bells_2010
Gza and Rza talk performing the Wu Tang Enter The 36 Chambers album at Rock The Bells 2010. Going to be a monumental show this year. Please Subscribe To Our ...
- published: 24 Jun 2010
- views: 19608
- author: hiphopofficial
GZA - Interview (Scion AV)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 2:55
- Updated: 02 Aug 2013
King Most interviews GZA -------- Subscribe to Scion AV for more exclusive videos from your favorite artists! - http://awe.sm/bFiIN Facebook: http://www.face...
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King Most interviews GZA -------- Subscribe to Scion AV for more exclusive videos from your favorite artists! - http://awe.sm/bFiIN Facebook: http://www.face...
- published: 13 Oct 2011
- views: 1107
- author: SCIONAV
GZA interview gkotv
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 6:48
- Updated: 03 Jun 2007
interview gza that gkotv had on 07-03-07 after a gig of the master in amsterdam
http://wn.com/GZA_interview_gkotv
interview gza that gkotv had on 07-03-07 after a gig of the master in amsterdam
- published: 03 Jun 2007
- views: 1337
GZA Interview Pt 2.wmv
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 1:18
- Updated: 24 Mar 2013
GZA Speaking the Truth!
http://wn.com/GZA_Interview_Pt_2wmv
FAB 5 FREDDY INTERVIEWS GZA
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 7:56
- Updated: 05 Jul 2013
Here's a lil slice! NXNE 2009!!
http://wn.com/FAB_5_FREDDY_INTERVIEWS_GZA
![GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]](http://web.archive.org./web/20140628095416im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/M-WJTcAvcHI/0.jpg "GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]")
GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 55:24
- Updated: 30 Mar 2014
Liquid Swords is the second solo studio album by American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member GZA, released on November 7, 1995, by Geffen Records. Recording sessions for the album began mid-way through 1995 at producer RZA's basement studio in the New York City borough of Staten Island. The album heavily samples dialogue from the martial arts film Shogun Assassin and maintains a dark atmosphere throughout its course, while it incorporates lyrical references to chess, crime and philosophy. Liquid Swords features numerous guest appearances from the entire nine piece Wu-Tang Clan.
Upon its release, Liquid Swords peaked at number nine on the Billboard 200 chart, and number two on the Top R&B;/Hip-Hop Albums chart. On January 11, 1996, it was certified gold in sales by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).The album initially received favorable critical reviews for its lyrically complex and musically hypnotic style. Over the years, its recognition has grown, with a number of famous publishers proclaiming it as one of the greatest hip hop albums of all time. In 2007, the Chicago Tribune cited it as "one of the most substantial lyrical journeys in hip-hop history". Along with Raekwon's Only Built 4 Cuban Linx..., Liquid Swords is often cited as the best solo work by a Wu-Tang member.
1. "Liquid Swords"
2. "Duel of the Iron Mic"
3. "Living in the World Today"
4. "Gold"
5. "Cold World"
6. "Labels"
7. "4th Chamber"
8. "Shadowboxin"
9. "Hell's Wind Staff / Killah Hills 10304"
10. "Investigative Reports"
11. "Swordsman"
12. "I Gotcha Back"
13. "B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)"
http://wn.com/GZA_Liquid_Swords_Full_Album_HQ_
Liquid Swords is the second solo studio album by American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member GZA, released on November 7, 1995, by Geffen Records. Recording sessions for the album began mid-way through 1995 at producer RZA's basement studio in the New York City borough of Staten Island. The album heavily samples dialogue from the martial arts film Shogun Assassin and maintains a dark atmosphere throughout its course, while it incorporates lyrical references to chess, crime and philosophy. Liquid Swords features numerous guest appearances from the entire nine piece Wu-Tang Clan.
Upon its release, Liquid Swords peaked at number nine on the Billboard 200 chart, and number two on the Top R&B;/Hip-Hop Albums chart. On January 11, 1996, it was certified gold in sales by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).The album initially received favorable critical reviews for its lyrically complex and musically hypnotic style. Over the years, its recognition has grown, with a number of famous publishers proclaiming it as one of the greatest hip hop albums of all time. In 2007, the Chicago Tribune cited it as "one of the most substantial lyrical journeys in hip-hop history". Along with Raekwon's Only Built 4 Cuban Linx..., Liquid Swords is often cited as the best solo work by a Wu-Tang member.
1. "Liquid Swords"
2. "Duel of the Iron Mic"
3. "Living in the World Today"
4. "Gold"
5. "Cold World"
6. "Labels"
7. "4th Chamber"
8. "Shadowboxin"
9. "Hell's Wind Staff / Killah Hills 10304"
10. "Investigative Reports"
11. "Swordsman"
12. "I Gotcha Back"
13. "B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)"
- published: 30 Mar 2014
- views: 8
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 6
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 69:43
- Updated: 16 Apr 2014
Dr. Cing Pum Neam
Secretary, GZA Local Committee Tedim
Dr. Siraporn Kham
Wife of late Rev. Dr. Cin Do Kham
15 March 2014
Tedim
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim_Thu_Sunna_6
Dr. Cing Pum Neam
Secretary, GZA Local Committee Tedim
Dr. Siraporn Kham
Wife of late Rev. Dr. Cin Do Kham
15 March 2014
Tedim
- published: 16 Apr 2014
- views: 1112
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 45:25
- Updated: 09 May 2014
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
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GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
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- published: 09 May 2014
- views: 155
gza warmatebisaken
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 45:05
- Updated: 25 Apr 2013
http://wn.com/gza_warmatebisaken
GZA WU TANG CLAN NO CCJ SÃO PAULO 09/09/2012
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 40:30
- Updated: 24 Jul 2013
Hoje é dia de ver marmanjo chorar. Daqui a algumas horas, subirá ao palco de rua do Centro Cultural da Juventude, em São Paulo, Gary Grice ou GZA ou The Geni...
http://wn.com/GZA_WU_TANG_CLAN_NO_CCJ_SÃO_PAULO_09_09_2012
Hoje é dia de ver marmanjo chorar. Daqui a algumas horas, subirá ao palco de rua do Centro Cultural da Juventude, em São Paulo, Gary Grice ou GZA ou The Geni...
- published: 11 Sep 2012
- views: 2586
- author: DJ LOUIZ
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 64:40
- Updated: 31 Jul 2013
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo abertura Wu Brasil- comandados por Sandrão R.Z.O, a Wu-Brasil faz 1 show ...
http://wn.com/Show_Sandrão_RZO_Familia_WU_BRASIL_+_Show_GZA_Wu_Tang_Clan_no_CCj_São_Paulo
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo abertura Wu Brasil- comandados por Sandrão R.Z.O, a Wu-Brasil faz 1 show ...
- published: 19 Sep 2012
- views: 10758
- author: mohfilmes produtora
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thusunna 1
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 74:27
- Updated: 06 Apr 2014
Rev. Do Suan Mung, D.D.
General Secretary, GZA
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim_Thusunna_1
Rev. Do Suan Mung, D.D.
General Secretary, GZA
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
- published: 06 Apr 2014
- views: 504
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim, Thusunna 5 - Part 2
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 77:48
- Updated: 15 Apr 2014
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim,_Thusunna_5_Part_2
- published: 15 Apr 2014
- views: 122
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 3
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 71:31
- Updated: 08 Apr 2014
Prof. C. Thang Za Tuan
Convener GZA Education Committee
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim_Thu_Sunna_3
Prof. C. Thang Za Tuan
Convener GZA Education Committee
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
- published: 08 Apr 2014
- views: 703
GZA Zomi Census Committee Tedim Khuasung Vakna
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 51:07
- Updated: 08 Apr 2014
29 March 2014
Zomi Census Committee
http://wn.com/GZA_Zomi_Census_Committee_Tedim_Khuasung_Vakna
29 March 2014
Zomi Census Committee
- published: 08 Apr 2014
- views: 520
Beri Andria -Dokumenturi Filmi "Gza Sasufevlisaken"
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 29:54
- Updated: 10 Aug 2013
Produseri, Avtori da Rejisori Rusudan Shaishmelashvili Es pilmi yvelam unda naxos.
http://wn.com/Beri_Andria_-Dokumenturi_Filmi_Gza_Sasufevlisaken
Produseri, Avtori da Rejisori Rusudan Shaishmelashvili Es pilmi yvelam unda naxos.
- published: 07 Dec 2012
- views: 8200
- author: rusudani shaishmelashvili
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim, Zintun nitak Highlights
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 38:56
- Updated: 05 Apr 2014
Hun uk: Rev. Thang Van Lian
Panmun thak apna: Rev. Smith Ngulh Za Thawng
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim,_Zintun_nitak_Highlights
Hun uk: Rev. Thang Van Lian
Panmun thak apna: Rev. Smith Ngulh Za Thawng
- published: 05 Apr 2014
- views: 501
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Zintun nitak Thu Konghonna
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 44:25
- Updated: 15 Apr 2014
Rev. Simon Pau Khan En, Ph.D.
President, GZA
13 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Zintun_nitak_Thu_Konghonna
Rev. Simon Pau Khan En, Ph.D.
President, GZA
13 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim
- published: 15 Apr 2014
- views: 925
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 4 Census Part 2
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 60:47
- Updated: 10 Apr 2014
http://wn.com/A_2_Veina_GZA_Khawmpi_Tedim_Thu_Sunna_4_Census_Part_2
- published: 10 Apr 2014
- views: 583
GZA - "The Genius" (Take 2): Wu-Tang Clan Sessions 14: Remixed by Rogério Mello
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 48:18
- Updated: 01 Jul 2013
"THE GZA," "THE GENIUS", one of 9 pieces of "WU-TANG CLAN"! Comes up to my channel, with classic tracks from this rapper and producer with a consistent level...
http://wn.com/GZA_The_Genius_Take_2_Wu-Tang_Clan_Sessions_14_Remixed_by_Rogério_Mello
"THE GZA," "THE GENIUS", one of 9 pieces of "WU-TANG CLAN"! Comes up to my channel, with classic tracks from this rapper and producer with a consistent level...
- published: 22 Oct 2012
- views: 255
- author: Rogério Mello
22:19
GZA - Freestyle, Liquid Swords (Album) Live 2012 - St. Pete, FL
GZA - Freestyle, Duel of the Iron Mic, Living in the World Today, Gold, Cold World, Liquid...
published: 15 Oct 2012
author: Vinsanity3D
GZA - Freestyle, Liquid Swords (Album) Live 2012 - St. Pete, FL
GZA - Freestyle, Liquid Swords (Album) Live 2012 - St. Pete, FL
GZA - Freestyle, Duel of the Iron Mic, Living in the World Today, Gold, Cold World, Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber, Shadowboxin, Swordsman, I Gotcha Back - Live ...- published: 15 Oct 2012
- views: 2304
- author: Vinsanity3D
30:11
GZA The Genius OF WU TANG Clan Live At Fortune Sound Club Mar 2011
GZA Live In Vancouver At Fortune Sound Club March 2011....
published: 13 Mar 2011
author: thaarchivest
GZA The Genius OF WU TANG Clan Live At Fortune Sound Club Mar 2011
GZA The Genius OF WU TANG Clan Live At Fortune Sound Club Mar 2011
GZA Live In Vancouver At Fortune Sound Club March 2011.- published: 13 Mar 2011
- views: 3598
- author: thaarchivest
3:15
Wavves and GZA Perform "Liquid Swords"
We heard about this, but even with a warning it's one of those things that still surprises...
published: 26 Aug 2011
author: WuTangClanGroup
Wavves and GZA Perform "Liquid Swords"
Wavves and GZA Perform "Liquid Swords"
We heard about this, but even with a warning it's one of those things that still surprises you like a punch to the back of your head. Fuel TV brought togethe...- published: 26 Aug 2011
- views: 9973
- author: WuTangClanGroup
6:25
GZA Liquid Swords Live On Squirt TV
...
published: 11 Feb 2013
author: folkertino
GZA Liquid Swords Live On Squirt TV
4:13
Gza - Paper Plates (50 Cent Diss) + Rza Intro Live
Recorded live @ Irving Plaza 9.12.08....
published: 20 Sep 2008
author: grandgood
Gza - Paper Plates (50 Cent Diss) + Rza Intro Live
Gza - Paper Plates (50 Cent Diss) + Rza Intro Live
Recorded live @ Irving Plaza 9.12.08.- published: 20 Sep 2008
- views: 20467
- author: grandgood
6:02
Gza Live at The Echoplex
as usual the Gza never disappoints when it comes to rockin these ill wu flavored bangers.....
published: 09 Nov 2013
Gza Live at The Echoplex
Gza Live at The Echoplex
as usual the Gza never disappoints when it comes to rockin these ill wu flavored bangers... 18 yrs ago Liquid Swords was release to the public n tonight he celebrated in LA!! Wu-Tang Clan forever and a day til I'm old and decay! Suuuuuuuu- published: 09 Nov 2013
- views: 53
9:52
GZA live at the Independent in SF, Jan 2013
...
published: 07 Mar 2013
author: alchemistvstiger
GZA live at the Independent in SF, Jan 2013
GZA live at the Independent in SF, Jan 2013
- published: 07 Mar 2013
- views: 70
- author: alchemistvstiger
7:21
GZA Grupo Fantasma Liquid Swords Live@ Mohawk 2012
GZA and Grupo Fantasma perform the entire Liquid swords album at the Mohawk Friday, Oct. 5...
published: 30 Oct 2012
author: Dawson Smith
GZA Grupo Fantasma Liquid Swords Live@ Mohawk 2012
GZA Grupo Fantasma Liquid Swords Live@ Mohawk 2012
GZA and Grupo Fantasma perform the entire Liquid swords album at the Mohawk Friday, Oct. 5, 2012 Austin Tx.- published: 30 Oct 2012
- views: 674
- author: Dawson Smith
4:36
GZA Genius & Method Man Shadowboxin Live
...
published: 26 Aug 2011
author: Thuringia5820
GZA Genius & Method Man Shadowboxin Live
2:13
GZA Knock, Knock Live On Dave Chappelle's Show
...
published: 11 Feb 2013
author: folkertino
GZA Knock, Knock Live On Dave Chappelle's Show
41:40
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia http://vk.com/ugwru http://ugw.ru...
published: 17 Dec 2012
author: ugwrufullcut
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia
GZA / DJ Muggs live @ 03-06-2006, Splash, Moscow, Russia http://vk.com/ugwru http://ugw.ru.- published: 17 Dec 2012
- views: 277
- author: ugwrufullcut
2:35
gza - 4th Chamber LIVE
...
published: 17 Jul 2009
author: DaRkSoUL ChInO
gza - 4th Chamber LIVE
Vimeo results:
2:36
Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Robe...
published: 15 Apr 2011
author: Joe Chambers
Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Roberts-Watts, Joe Chambers and Ian Evans
Music - Shadowboxing, Genius/GZA WU-TANG
Canon 550D 18-55mm
http://the-surface.tumblr.com/
3:12
GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
published: 20 Sep 2009
author: Tarik Azzougarh
GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
8:06
STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ...
published: 22 Oct 2012
author: Tree Bicycle Co.
STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ST.Louis, Mo to explore the area and visit some local shops. We sampled the streets, swimming holes and visited The Cyclery, Holdfast Bikes, Plan Nine, and Ramp riders before heading off to meet up with Clint and Brian in Vestal, NY and cruising up to Rochester to explore some more. We found good people, good food, waterfalls, and good spots the whole way.
Music:
The Black Angels - Phosphene Dream
GZA The Genius - Pencil(Feat. MASTA KILLA & RZA)
Ann Peebles - I Can't Stand the Rain
Fierce Creatures - Babbity Abbot
16:03
ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a bri...
published: 19 Jan 2013
author: Zac Griffith
ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a brief sabbatical, I returned to face the Florida Mountains of southern New Mexico. My mission was two-fold: Search for a monster billy I lost the week before, and make an attempt to harvest another if unsuccessful in finding the first. With clear skies, single digit temps and non-stop, howling winds the mountain and the ibex were well-equipped for the challenge.
MUSIC:
[Artist]: GZA the Genius --
[Song]: Knock, Knock --
[Album]: Legend of the Liquid Sword --
[Year]: 2002
[Artist]: GZA the Genius --
[Song]: Life is a Movie --
[Album]: The Pro Tools (Instrumental) --
[Year]: 2008
[Artist]: Cypress Hill --
[Song]: Rap Super Star (Instrumental) --
[Album]: Skull & Bones --
[Year]: 2000
[Artist]: AC/DC --
[Song]: Hells Bells --
[Album]: Back in Black --
[Year]: 1980
[Artist]: The Lumineers
[Song]: Ho Hey
[Album]: The Lumineers
[Year]: 2012
Youtube results:
6:21
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber & Shadowboxin' (Live)
Live from the Kazimier Club, Liverpool, April 2011,...
published: 13 Apr 2012
author: JackBeattieMedia
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber & Shadowboxin' (Live)
GZA/Genius - Liquid Swords, 4th Chamber & Shadowboxin' (Live)
Live from the Kazimier Club, Liverpool, April 2011,- published: 13 Apr 2012
- views: 643
- author: JackBeattieMedia
10:20
GZA - LIVE 2012 - Australia - Towradgi (in the crowd the entire show)
Snippets from GZA's unique and intimate last show of the Oz tour. He spent the whole show ...
published: 09 Jan 2012
author: Leo J & Friends
GZA - LIVE 2012 - Australia - Towradgi (in the crowd the entire show)
GZA - LIVE 2012 - Australia - Towradgi (in the crowd the entire show)
Snippets from GZA's unique and intimate last show of the Oz tour. He spent the whole show on the floor amongst the crowd. Songs from Liquid Swords, Wu-Tang C...- published: 09 Jan 2012
- views: 1843
- author: Leo J & Friends
2:21
Gza Live on Dutch Radio Freestyle
www.thecryptonline.com The Genius killin it in the Netherlands....
published: 22 Nov 2008
author: VegaYojimbo
Gza Live on Dutch Radio Freestyle
Gza Live on Dutch Radio Freestyle
www.thecryptonline.com The Genius killin it in the Netherlands.- published: 22 Nov 2008
- views: 14808
- author: VegaYojimbo
6:04
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12....
published: 25 Oct 2012
author: Dan Cregg
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12
GZA, Liquid Swords, live band in NYC 10/18/12.- published: 25 Oct 2012
- views: 70
- author: Dan Cregg
22:11
GZA on Q TV
http://www.cbc.ca/q The rapper GZA of the legendary Wu Tang Clan from Staten Island came t...
published: 27 Aug 2009
author: Q with Jian Ghomeshi
GZA on Q TV
GZA on Q TV
http://www.cbc.ca/q The rapper GZA of the legendary Wu Tang Clan from Staten Island came to wide attention with "Enter the Wu Tang Clan (36 Chambers)".... an...- published: 27 Aug 2009
- views: 49252
- author: Q with Jian Ghomeshi
6:49
GZA - GZA & Son - Daytripping
Back in 2008, up-and-coming hip hop impresario Kareem Justice and his father GZA took us a...
published: 19 Mar 2013
author: pitchforktv
GZA - GZA & Son - Daytripping
GZA - GZA & Son - Daytripping
Back in 2008, up-and-coming hip hop impresario Kareem Justice and his father GZA took us along on the coolest Take Your Son To Work Day of all time. Subscrib...- published: 19 Mar 2013
- views: 9019
- author: pitchforktv
14:16
06/19 Arise Entertainment 360, Wu-Tang
Hip Hop legends, GZA, U-God, and Inspectah Deck join the show to discuss their history wit...
published: 20 Jun 2013
author: AriseEntertainment 360
06/19 Arise Entertainment 360, Wu-Tang
06/19 Arise Entertainment 360, Wu-Tang
Hip Hop legends, GZA, U-God, and Inspectah Deck join the show to discuss their history with the Wu-Tang Clan and give us a taste of their new albums.- published: 20 Jun 2013
- views: 1758
- author: AriseEntertainment 360
27:30
GZA - Wu-tang Clan
ROMA - 13 maggio 2004 In un albergo romano The Genius racconta se stesso ed il Wu-tang cla...
published: 05 Aug 2013
author: itvstudio1
GZA - Wu-tang Clan
GZA - Wu-tang Clan
ROMA - 13 maggio 2004 In un albergo romano The Genius racconta se stesso ed il Wu-tang clan.- published: 05 Aug 2013
- views: 60
- author: itvstudio1
4:09
The RZA & The GZA (Rock the Bells backstage interview)
Shankar interviews the GZA and the RZA for AOL Latino backstage at Rock the Bells NY....
published: 07 Aug 2007
author: RhodyJIN
The RZA & The GZA (Rock the Bells backstage interview)
The RZA & The GZA (Rock the Bells backstage interview)
Shankar interviews the GZA and the RZA for AOL Latino backstage at Rock the Bells NY.- published: 07 Aug 2007
- views: 101841
- author: RhodyJIN
3:00
GZA Interview at Chess Forum
GZA Interview at Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound Felipe Interviews GZA at The Chess Forum f...
published: 04 Mar 2013
author: TheFaderTeam
GZA Interview at Chess Forum
GZA Interview at Chess Forum
GZA Interview at Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound Felipe Interviews GZA at The Chess Forum for Brooklyn Bound http://www.thefader.com/2013/03/04/brooklyn-bound...- published: 04 Mar 2013
- views: 10570
- author: TheFaderTeam
7:28
GZA, RZA, ODB 1991 Public Access
FOLLOW US ON FACEBOOK:http://on.fb.me/mqjeBr EGOTRIPLAND.COM brings you this crazy rare 19...
published: 12 Apr 2011
author: egotripnyc
GZA, RZA, ODB 1991 Public Access
GZA, RZA, ODB 1991 Public Access
FOLLOW US ON FACEBOOK:http://on.fb.me/mqjeBr EGOTRIPLAND.COM brings you this crazy rare 1991 interview (and freestyle) featuring GZA (then doing business as ...- published: 12 Apr 2011
- views: 233445
- author: egotripnyc
9:58
Method Man & GZA interview 1996
They talk about the Wu-Tang Sound, Grammys & how focused they are....
published: 24 Aug 2010
author: noblechild456
Method Man & GZA interview 1996
Method Man & GZA interview 1996
They talk about the Wu-Tang Sound, Grammys & how focused they are.- published: 24 Aug 2010
- views: 30269
- author: noblechild456
3:43
GZA Gets Drunk & Freestyles On KarmaloopTV
Wu Tang legend GZA talks to UGHH.com and KarmaloopTV after a few drinks....
published: 02 Jun 2009
author: KarmaloopTV
GZA Gets Drunk & Freestyles On KarmaloopTV
GZA Gets Drunk & Freestyles On KarmaloopTV
Wu Tang legend GZA talks to UGHH.com and KarmaloopTV after a few drinks.- published: 02 Jun 2009
- views: 42760
- author: KarmaloopTV
7:45
ABORT TV The GZA interview
Considered to be one of the most intelligent and prolific MC's of our time, Wu Tang Clan's...
published: 10 Sep 2008
author: randompictures
ABORT TV The GZA interview
ABORT TV The GZA interview
Considered to be one of the most intelligent and prolific MC's of our time, Wu Tang Clan's Master Blaster GZA drops some knowledge for ABORT TV's viewers and...- published: 10 Sep 2008
- views: 16537
- author: randompictures
4:49
GZA on Lecturing at Harvard, New Album Dark Matter - SXSW
GZA talks about delivering Ivy League lectures and rapping about the cosmos. Subscribe to ...
published: 17 Mar 2012
author: fuse
GZA on Lecturing at Harvard, New Album Dark Matter - SXSW
GZA on Lecturing at Harvard, New Album Dark Matter - SXSW
GZA talks about delivering Ivy League lectures and rapping about the cosmos. Subscribe to Fuse for all your music coverage: http://bit.ly/fuseSub And check o...- published: 17 Mar 2012
- views: 18153
- author: fuse
2:04
GZA Dark Matter April 2014
An exclusive preview of Dark Matter after the GZA gave an awesome show in Montreal!!! So d...
published: 10 Apr 2014
GZA Dark Matter April 2014
GZA Dark Matter April 2014
An exclusive preview of Dark Matter after the GZA gave an awesome show in Montreal!!! So dope!! He also gave a very inspiring lecture at McGill University earlier that day. Check out his TEDTalk and his interview on StarTalk (links below) for more about Dark Matter and his awesome science movement! So stoked he dapped me up too haha! Sorry for the bad filming..... it gets better at around 30 seconds! GZA's TEDTalk : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tETcDafA7WY GZA on StarTalk: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vHfdd-PQVwo- published: 10 Apr 2014
- views: 203
3:41
GZA - FRAMES
GZA recalls early visits to the Bronx, block parties, and a young RZA getting in trouble. ...
published: 16 Apr 2012
author: pitchforktv
GZA - FRAMES
GZA - FRAMES
GZA recalls early visits to the Bronx, block parties, and a young RZA getting in trouble. Directed by Mack Williams Executive Producer RJ Bentler Subscribe t...- published: 16 Apr 2012
- views: 131891
- author: pitchforktv
20:01
CBS NEWS SPECIAL: RZA and GZA Of Wu-Tang Clan Speak About Film Scoring and Acting In Movies (2003)
GZA and RZA of the Wu-Tang-Clan give an interview about the difference between writing mus...
published: 03 Nov 2013
CBS NEWS SPECIAL: RZA and GZA Of Wu-Tang Clan Speak About Film Scoring and Acting In Movies (2003)
CBS NEWS SPECIAL: RZA and GZA Of Wu-Tang Clan Speak About Film Scoring and Acting In Movies (2003)
GZA and RZA of the Wu-Tang-Clan give an interview about the difference between writing music for movies compared to regular music at a junket for the film "Coffee and Cigarettes.- published: 03 Nov 2013
- views: 77
Vimeo results:
2:36
Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Robe...
published: 15 Apr 2011
author: Joe Chambers
Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Roberts-Watts, Joe Chambers and Ian Evans
Music - Shadowboxing, Genius/GZA WU-TANG
Canon 550D 18-55mm
http://the-surface.tumblr.com/
3:12
GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
published: 20 Sep 2009
author: Tarik Azzougarh
GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
8:06
STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ...
published: 22 Oct 2012
author: Tree Bicycle Co.
STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ST.Louis, Mo to explore the area and visit some local shops. We sampled the streets, swimming holes and visited The Cyclery, Holdfast Bikes, Plan Nine, and Ramp riders before heading off to meet up with Clint and Brian in Vestal, NY and cruising up to Rochester to explore some more. We found good people, good food, waterfalls, and good spots the whole way.
Music:
The Black Angels - Phosphene Dream
GZA The Genius - Pencil(Feat. MASTA KILLA & RZA)
Ann Peebles - I Can't Stand the Rain
Fierce Creatures - Babbity Abbot
16:03
ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a bri...
published: 19 Jan 2013
author: Zac Griffith
ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a brief sabbatical, I returned to face the Florida Mountains of southern New Mexico. My mission was two-fold: Search for a monster billy I lost the week before, and make an attempt to harvest another if unsuccessful in finding the first. With clear skies, single digit temps and non-stop, howling winds the mountain and the ibex were well-equipped for the challenge.
MUSIC:
[Artist]: GZA the Genius --
[Song]: Knock, Knock --
[Album]: Legend of the Liquid Sword --
[Year]: 2002
[Artist]: GZA the Genius --
[Song]: Life is a Movie --
[Album]: The Pro Tools (Instrumental) --
[Year]: 2008
[Artist]: Cypress Hill --
[Song]: Rap Super Star (Instrumental) --
[Album]: Skull & Bones --
[Year]: 2000
[Artist]: AC/DC --
[Song]: Hells Bells --
[Album]: Back in Black --
[Year]: 1980
[Artist]: The Lumineers
[Song]: Ho Hey
[Album]: The Lumineers
[Year]: 2012
Youtube results:
1:33
Brood Baby Presents: The Lost Tapes - 03 - GZA Interview
Brood Baby Presents The Lost Tapes: a web series featuring rare and unreleased hip-hop per...
published: 04 Mar 2013
author: Brood Baby
Brood Baby Presents: The Lost Tapes - 03 - GZA Interview
Brood Baby Presents: The Lost Tapes - 03 - GZA Interview
Brood Baby Presents The Lost Tapes: a web series featuring rare and unreleased hip-hop performances and interviews from our archives. Most of this footage wa...- published: 04 Mar 2013
- views: 574
- author: Brood Baby
3:27
The Gza and Rza on Reuniting at Rock The Bells 2010
Gza and Rza talk performing the Wu Tang Enter The 36 Chambers album at Rock The Bells 2010...
published: 24 Jun 2010
author: hiphopofficial
The Gza and Rza on Reuniting at Rock The Bells 2010
The Gza and Rza on Reuniting at Rock The Bells 2010
Gza and Rza talk performing the Wu Tang Enter The 36 Chambers album at Rock The Bells 2010. Going to be a monumental show this year. Please Subscribe To Our ...- published: 24 Jun 2010
- views: 19608
- author: hiphopofficial
2:55
GZA - Interview (Scion AV)
King Most interviews GZA -------- Subscribe to Scion AV for more exclusive videos from you...
published: 13 Oct 2011
author: SCIONAV
GZA - Interview (Scion AV)
GZA - Interview (Scion AV)
King Most interviews GZA -------- Subscribe to Scion AV for more exclusive videos from your favorite artists! - http://awe.sm/bFiIN Facebook: http://www.face...- published: 13 Oct 2011
- views: 1107
- author: SCIONAV
55:24
GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]
Liquid Swords is the second solo studio album by American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member G...
published: 30 Mar 2014
GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]
GZA - Liquid Swords [Full Album] [HQ]
Liquid Swords is the second solo studio album by American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan member GZA, released on November 7, 1995, by Geffen Records. Recording sessions for the album began mid-way through 1995 at producer RZA's basement studio in the New York City borough of Staten Island. The album heavily samples dialogue from the martial arts film Shogun Assassin and maintains a dark atmosphere throughout its course, while it incorporates lyrical references to chess, crime and philosophy. Liquid Swords features numerous guest appearances from the entire nine piece Wu-Tang Clan. Upon its release, Liquid Swords peaked at number nine on the Billboard 200 chart, and number two on the Top R&B;/Hip-Hop Albums chart. On January 11, 1996, it was certified gold in sales by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).The album initially received favorable critical reviews for its lyrically complex and musically hypnotic style. Over the years, its recognition has grown, with a number of famous publishers proclaiming it as one of the greatest hip hop albums of all time. In 2007, the Chicago Tribune cited it as "one of the most substantial lyrical journeys in hip-hop history". Along with Raekwon's Only Built 4 Cuban Linx..., Liquid Swords is often cited as the best solo work by a Wu-Tang member. 1. "Liquid Swords" 2. "Duel of the Iron Mic" 3. "Living in the World Today" 4. "Gold" 5. "Cold World" 6. "Labels" 7. "4th Chamber" 8. "Shadowboxin" 9. "Hell's Wind Staff / Killah Hills 10304" 10. "Investigative Reports" 11. "Swordsman" 12. "I Gotcha Back" 13. "B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)"- published: 30 Mar 2014
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A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 6
Dr. Cing Pum Neam
Secretary, GZA Local Committee Tedim
Dr. Siraporn Kham
Wife of late Rev...
published: 16 Apr 2014
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 6
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 6
Dr. Cing Pum Neam Secretary, GZA Local Committee Tedim Dr. Siraporn Kham Wife of late Rev. Dr. Cin Do Kham 15 March 2014 Tedim- published: 16 Apr 2014
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GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
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published: 09 May 2014
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna
GZA Khawmpi ah Evan. Langh Do Khup thugenna Click to subscribe more videos here http://www.youtube.com/user/ZomiDaily?sub_confirmation=1 Collection of http://zomidaily.com Facebook Page: http://fb.com/zomidaily- published: 09 May 2014
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GZA WU TANG CLAN NO CCJ SÃO PAULO 09/09/2012
Hoje é dia de ver marmanjo chorar. Daqui a algumas horas, subirá ao palco de rua do Centro...
published: 11 Sep 2012
author: DJ LOUIZ
GZA WU TANG CLAN NO CCJ SÃO PAULO 09/09/2012
GZA WU TANG CLAN NO CCJ SÃO PAULO 09/09/2012
Hoje é dia de ver marmanjo chorar. Daqui a algumas horas, subirá ao palco de rua do Centro Cultural da Juventude, em São Paulo, Gary Grice ou GZA ou The Geni...- published: 11 Sep 2012
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Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo abertu...
published: 19 Sep 2012
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Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo
Show Sandrão R.Z.O & Familia WU BRASIL + Show G.Z.A Wu Tang Clan no CCj - São Paulo abertura Wu Brasil- comandados por Sandrão R.Z.O, a Wu-Brasil faz 1 show ...- published: 19 Sep 2012
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A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thusunna 1
Rev. Do Suan Mung, D.D.
General Secretary, GZA
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim...
published: 06 Apr 2014
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thusunna 1
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thusunna 1
Rev. Do Suan Mung, D.D. General Secretary, GZA 14 March 2014 FBBC Tedim- published: 06 Apr 2014
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A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 3
Prof. C. Thang Za Tuan
Convener GZA Education Committee
14 March 2014
FBBC
Tedim...
published: 08 Apr 2014
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 3
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim Thu Sunna 3
Prof. C. Thang Za Tuan Convener GZA Education Committee 14 March 2014 FBBC Tedim- published: 08 Apr 2014
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Beri Andria -Dokumenturi Filmi "Gza Sasufevlisaken"
Produseri, Avtori da Rejisori Rusudan Shaishmelashvili Es pilmi yvelam unda naxos....
published: 07 Dec 2012
author: rusudani shaishmelashvili
Beri Andria -Dokumenturi Filmi "Gza Sasufevlisaken"
Beri Andria -Dokumenturi Filmi "Gza Sasufevlisaken"
Produseri, Avtori da Rejisori Rusudan Shaishmelashvili Es pilmi yvelam unda naxos.- published: 07 Dec 2012
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A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim, Zintun nitak Highlights
Hun uk: Rev. Thang Van Lian
Panmun thak apna: Rev. Smith Ngulh Za Thawng...
published: 05 Apr 2014
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim, Zintun nitak Highlights
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Tedim, Zintun nitak Highlights
Hun uk: Rev. Thang Van Lian Panmun thak apna: Rev. Smith Ngulh Za Thawng- published: 05 Apr 2014
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A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Zintun nitak Thu Konghonna
Rev. Simon Pau Khan En, Ph.D.
President, GZA
13 March 2014
FBBC
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published: 15 Apr 2014
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Zintun nitak Thu Konghonna
A 2 Veina GZA Khawmpi Zintun nitak Thu Konghonna
Rev. Simon Pau Khan En, Ph.D. President, GZA 13 March 2014 FBBC Tedim- published: 15 Apr 2014
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Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Robe...
published: 15 Apr 2011
author: Joe Chambers
Tamworth Skatepark
Session at Tamworth, quick edit of clips we shot
Riders include Martyn Emmett, Chris Roberts-Watts, Joe Chambers and Ian Evans
Music - Shadowboxing, Genius/GZA WU-TANG
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GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
published: 20 Sep 2009
author: Tarik Azzougarh
GZA/Genius - I Gotcha Back feat. RZA
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STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ...
published: 22 Oct 2012
author: Tree Bicycle Co.
STL • NY
At the end of August we brought Alex, Scootie, Timmy, and Bobbie to our home base here in ST.Louis, Mo to explore the area and visit some local shops. We sampled the streets, swimming holes and visited The Cyclery, Holdfast Bikes, Plan Nine, and Ramp riders before heading off to meet up with Clint and Brian in Vestal, NY and cruising up to Rochester to explore some more. We found good people, good food, waterfalls, and good spots the whole way.
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The Black Angels - Phosphene Dream
GZA The Genius - Pencil(Feat. MASTA KILLA & RZA)
Ann Peebles - I Can't Stand the Rain
Fierce Creatures - Babbity Abbot
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ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a bri...
published: 19 Jan 2013
author: Zac Griffith
ZAC GRIFFITH FLORIDA MOUNTAINS IBEX HUNT: "Season 1, Week 2"
My name is Zac Griffith and this is a film of my Florida Mountains Ibex hunt. After a brief sabbatical, I returned to face the Florida Mountains of southern New Mexico. My mission was two-fold: Search for a monster billy I lost the week before, and make an attempt to harvest another if unsuccessful in finding the first. With clear skies, single digit temps and non-stop, howling winds the mountain and the ibex were well-equipped for the challenge.
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GZA - "The Genius" (Take 2): Wu-Tang Clan Sessions 14: Remixed by Rogério Mello
"THE GZA," "THE GENIUS", one of 9 pieces of "WU-TANG CLAN"! Comes up to my channel, with c...
published: 22 Oct 2012
author: Rogério Mello
GZA - "The Genius" (Take 2): Wu-Tang Clan Sessions 14: Remixed by Rogério Mello
GZA - "The Genius" (Take 2): Wu-Tang Clan Sessions 14: Remixed by Rogério Mello
"THE GZA," "THE GENIUS", one of 9 pieces of "WU-TANG CLAN"! Comes up to my channel, with classic tracks from this rapper and producer with a consistent level...- published: 22 Oct 2012
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- author: Rogério Mello
photo: AP / Ricardo Mazalan
25 Jun 2014
RIO DE JANEIRO. FIFA said it has opened a disciplinary probe against Luis Suarez of Uruguay for allegedly biting an Italian opponent during a World Cup game Tuesday. Full Coverage. World Cup 2014 . Points Table . Schedule & Results. Uruguay won the game 1-0 but it was overshadowed by the incident involving Suarez and Italy's Giorgio Chiellini. Suarez has already banned twice before in his career for biting opponents ... "I didn't see it ... ....(size: 4.1Kb)
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27 Jun 2014
BAGHDAD (AP) — Iraqi insurgents executed at least 160 captives earlier this month in the northern city of Tikrit, Human Rights Watch said Friday, citing an analysis of satellite imagery and grisly photos released by the militants. The U.S.-based rights group said militants from the Islamic State of Iraq and the Levant killed between 160 and 190 men in two locations in Tikrit between June 11 and June 14 ... Gen ... ....(size: 2.6Kb)
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27 Jun 2014
At 53-years-old Kathy Griffin is still posing nude and looking pretty good while doing so. Griffin has never been one to shy away from the camera when she’s showing a lot of skin, but in her latest pictures she is showing all skin, according to Celebrity Café on June 26. Celebrity photographer Tyler Shields captured Griffin in all her glory sitting poolside and then again in the water ... They look more like art forms....(size: 2.3Kb)
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26 Jun 2014
Related media. Travel deals. SAN ANTONIO - (AP) -- Remember the Alamo? Phil Collins sure does. The British 1980s music icon is in San Antonio on Thursday, announcing the donation of his vast collection of artifacts related to the 1836 Battle of the Alamo and the Texas Revolution. Texas Land Commissioner Jerry Patterson says the 63-year-old Genesis singer-drummer is looking for a home for his collection ... All rights reserved ... Add comment ... . ....(size: 2.5Kb)
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27 Jun 2014
North Korea said today that leader Kim Jong Un has guided the test launches of its newly developed precision guided missiles. It was a possible reference to three short-range projectiles South Korean officials say the North fired toward its waters a day earlier. South Korean defence officials said the projectiles fired from an eastern port city flew about 120 miles before harmlessly landing into the waters off its east coast ... PA ... ....(size: 3.0Kb)
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The Examiner
16 Jun 2014
When it comes to deciding on names for babies, many people will look to family or friends or even history, but they don't always look to music groups ... Some of the other names in the Wu-Tang Clan are Masta Killah, Inspectah Deck, RZA, GZA, and of course, Ol' Dirty B*stard." ... It could happen. ....(size: 1.5Kb)
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The Inquisitr
16 Jun 2014
As you can see, the babies were still in the hospital at the time that the photo was taken. As Bustle points out, the babies are actually kind of lucky. Baby Ghostface didn’t take on the middle name “Killah” which is super — and everyone can probably live with the name Raekwon, so that’s cool ... Other options included RZA, GZA, Method Man, Inspectah Deck, and U-God ... Twins have been in the news a lot lately ... ....(size: 2.1Kb)
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The Business Review
11 Jun 2014
Reporter- Boston Business Journal . . The Massachusetts Governor's Council on Wednesday approved Justice as the next chief justice of the Massachusetts Supreme Judicial Court. Gants will replace , who is retiring in July. He was Gov. 's nominee for the position and he was approved on an 8-0 vote of the Governor's Council ... " is a leader among jurists and in the community ... Industries.. ,. Comments ... Trending ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc....(size: 3.8Kb)
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11 Jun 2014
Ralph Boyd, former assistant U.S. Attorney General, has been named the CEO of the American Red Cross of Massachusetts. Reporter- Boston Business Journal . . , former assistant U.S. attorney general, has been named the new CEO of the American Red Cross of Massachusetts, the nonprofit announced Wednesday. In addition to his time in the U.S ... Boyd's career began in Boston when he was an assistant U.S ... , ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc ... ... ... ... ....(size: 4.0Kb)
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11 Jun 2014
Reporter- Boston Business Journal . . Tufts University later this month will open a laboratory in Boston's Chinatown neighborhood focused on tuberculosis research, a project for which the university had been seeking approval since spring 2012 ... On April 4, the Boston Public Health Commission gave the lab the necessary approvals to operate ... Non-Profits, Philanthropy, Higher Education Industries. ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc ... ... foot....(size: 4.4Kb)
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11 Jun 2014
Matt Lauzon. Greg Skloot. Gail Goodman. Hardi Meybaum. George Church. Inside the Boston Business Journal. Videos. BBJ Live. Here's a rundown of the 10 most-disruptive startups in Boston. Most Popular. Most popular Slideshows Facebook Twitter Emailed Mobile. The fastest-growing school districts in Massachusetts (BBJ DataCenter) Boston a contender for 2024 Olympics as U.S ... Taking stock of the state's community banks in Q ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc....(size: 5.4Kb)
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11 Jun 2014
Matt Lauzon. Jeffrey Blumberg. Dharmesh Shah. Thomas Menino. Peter Lynch. Inside the Boston Business Journal. People on the Move. Lawrence Vernaglia. Foley & Lardner LLP. Adam Swederskas. GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc. Amy Lipton. Sepaton. Kevin Penta. Treeline, Inc. Alan Einhorn. Foley & Lardner LLP. Ricky Casady. Delaware North Companies Boston. Featured Jobs. CEO HarkerBIO . Buffalo, NY. Regional Sales Engineer U.S. Bridge . New Albany, OH ... Cambridge, MA ... ....(size: 5.3Kb)
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11 Jun 2014
Matt Lauzon. Greg Skloot. Gail Goodman. Hardi Meybaum. George Church. Inside the Boston Business Journal. People on the Move. Phyllis Yale. Blue Cross Blue Shield of Massachusetts. Andrew Stern. Foley & Lardner LLP. William Lamb. Babson College. Mahesh Saptharishi. Avigilon Corporation. J. Mark Waxman. Foley & Lardner LLP. Adam Swederskas. GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc. Featured Jobs ... Washington, DC. Regional Sales Engineer U.S. Bridge . New Albany, OH ... ... Videos....(size: 5.5Kb)
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10 Jun 2014
Gautam Mukunda. John Goscha. Rob Go. Gail Goodman. Hardi Meybaum. Inside the Boston Business Journal. People on the Move. Michaella Rosher. The Toothboss. Kia Freeman. McCarter & English. Adam Swederskas. GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc. Peter Cuomo. Edwards Wildman Palmer LLP. William Lamb. Babson College. Lawrence Litwak. Foley & Lardner LLP. Featured Jobs. Sales Development Representative Act-On Software . Cambridge, MA. CEO HarkerBIO . Buffalo, NY ... ... Videos ... ....(size: 5.2Kb)
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09 Jun 2014
You know him as Mr ... I pulled in people I had worked with that I like and am interested in, like Chris Rock and Rosie Perez, or getting to talk with people I haven’t met, like Dick Cavett, GZA and Method Man ... The episode with GZA from Wu-Tang Clan was fun to do because we took him to the Lower East Side Girls Club, where they have a planetarium. GZA is very into science and just having him meet with the girls there was really cool ... ....(size: 4.4Kb)
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09 Jun 2014
Reporter- Boston Business Journal . . For the second time since 2011, the state Division of Insurance has rejected the Massachusetts Property Insurance Underwriting Association's request to increase statewide home insurance rates. The association, also known as the Fair Access to Insurance Requirements (FAIR) Plan, had asked for an increase of nearly 7 percent ... Industries.. Comments ... Trending ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc ... U.S ... foot....(size: 3.8Kb)
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09 Jun 2014
Fisher College. Boston Marathon bombing survivor Jeff Bauman is featured on ads that Fisher College is running on the MBTA. Reporter- Boston Business Journal . . Fisher College has negotiated a marketing deal with and , two men whose names and images have seared the psyche since the Boston Marathon bombing, to use their images on advertisements that will run on the MBTA ... Bauman lost both of his legs ... GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc ... ....(size: 4.6Kb)
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09 Jun 2014
Gautam Mukunda. John Goscha. Rob Go. Dharmesh Shah. Peter Lynch. Inside the Boston Business Journal. People on the Move. Lawrence Vernaglia. Foley & Lardner LLP. Adam Swederskas. GZA GeoEnvironmental, Inc. Michael Blau. Foley & Lardner LLP. Amy Lipton. Sepaton. Peter Cuomo. Edwards Wildman Palmer LLP. Benjamin Levesque. Tighe & Bond. Featured Jobs. Inside Sales Representative Act-On Software . Cambridge, MA ... Boston, MA ... Washington, DC ... Cambridge, MA ... // //....(size: 5.1Kb)
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Gary Grice (born August 22, 1966), better known by his stage names GZA (pronounced /ˈdʒɪzə/ JIZ-ə) and The Genius, is an American hip hop artist and founding member of the seminal hip hop group the Wu-Tang Clan. Within the clan, he is known as the "spiritual head," being both the oldest and the first within the group to receive a record deal.
GZA has appeared on his fellow clan members' solo projects and since the release of his critically acclaimed solo album, Liquid Swords (1995), he has maintained a successful solo career. Steve Huey of Allmusic has called him "one of the best lyricists of the 1990s," while the editors of About.com ranked him #17 on their list of the Top 50 MCs of Our Time (1987–2007), making him the highest-ranking Wu-Tang Clan member on the list (ahead of Method Man, Ghostface Killah and Raekwon).
Gary Grice developed an interest in hip-hop by attending block parties as a child in the early '70s. He formed a three-man group with his cousins, who would later be known as RZA and Ol' Dirty Bastard. The group, All in Together Now, saw the three rapping and DJing, switching off names and performing local shows; since they lived in different boroughs, GZA and Ol' Dirty would travel from Brooklyn out to Staten Island to meet up with their cousin RZA, after which the three would travel across NYC and challenge other MCs to battles. After some years of this, GZA was signed to Cold Chillin' Records as a solo artist under the name The Genius. He put together an album called Words from the Genius, produced mostly by Easy Mo Bee, but after it failed to sell—and his rocky experience on tour—Grice became fed up and asked for release from the label.
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Neil deGrasse Tyson (
/ˈniːəl dəˈɡræs ˈtaɪsən/ born October 5, 1958) is an American astrophysicist and science communicator. He is currently the Frederick P. Rose Director of the Hayden Planetarium at the Rose Center for Earth and Space, and a research associate in the department of astrophysics at the American Museum of Natural History. Since 2006 he has hosted the educational science television show NOVA scienceNOW on PBS, and has been a frequent guest on The Daily Show, The Colbert Report, Real Time with Bill Maher, and Jeopardy!. It was announced on August 5, 2011, that Tyson will be hosting a new sequel to Carl Sagan's Cosmos: A Personal Voyage television series.
Tyson was born as the second of three children in the borough of Manhattan in New York City, but was raised in the Bronx. His mother, Sunchita Feliciano Tyson, was a gerontologist and his father, Cyril deGrasse Tyson, was a sociologist, human resource commissioner for the New York City mayor, John Lindsay, and was the first Director of HARYOU. Tyson attended the Bronx High School of Science (1972–1976, astrophysics emphasis) where he was captain of the wrestling team and was editor-in-chief of the school's Physical Science Journal. Tyson had an abiding interest in astronomy from the age of eleven, following his visit to the Hayden Planetarium at age nine. Tyson recalls that "so strong was that imprint [of the night sky] that I'm certain that I had no choice in the matter, that in fact, the universe called me." He obsessively studied astronomy in his teens, and eventually even gained some fame in the astronomy community by giving lectures on the subject at the age of fifteen.
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Walter Reed, better known as Killah Priest, Iron Sheik from the Middle East, or Masada, is an African-American rapper and Wu-Tang Clan affiliate who was raised in Brooklyn. He is known for intensely spiritual lyrics loaded with metaphors and religious references. He is connected to the Black Hebrew Israelites through his rhymes, and is known for controversial and Afrocentric subject matter. He is also a part of supergroup the HRSMN along with Canibus, Ras Kass, and Kurupt. He has a hardcore fan base and has been known to be very generous and giving of his time to his fans and various charitable organizations.
Priest first made himself known to the hip hop world rapping on two songs on the Gravediggaz album 6 Feet Deep in 1994, and followed this with two appearances on each of two Wu-Tang Clan solo albums, Ol' Dirty Bastard's Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version and GZA's Liquid Swords, both from 1995 (see 1995 in music). Liquid Swords in fact included a Killah Priest solo track titled "B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)". Also in 1995, Priest's group Sunz Of Man with rappers Hell Razah, 60 Second Assassin, Prodigal Sunn were signed to Wu-Tang Records and released three 12" singles through the label. Initially Sunz Of Man included Shabazz the Disciple, who had previously been in a duo with Priest called The Disciples, but Shabazz basically left the group before the contract with Wu-Tang Records was signed, thus only appearing on the B-side "5 Arch Angels".
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Clifford Smith (born April 1, 1971), better known by his stage name Method Man, is an American hip hop artist, record producer, actor and member of the hip hop collective Wu-Tang Clan. He took his stage name from the 1979 film The Fearless Young Boxer, also known as Method Man. He is one half of the rap duo Method Man & Redman. He won a Grammy Award for Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group for "I'll Be There for You/You're All I Need to Get By" with Mary J. Blige. In 2007, the writers of About.com placed him on their list of the Top 50 MCs of Our Time (1987–2007).
Method Man appeared in the motion pictures Belly, How High, Garden State as well as a minor role in The Wackness. More recently, he appeared as a crewman in George Lucas' film Red Tails. On television, he and hip-hop collaborator Redman co-starred on the short-lived Fox sitcom Method & Red, and he had a recurring role on HBO's Oz as Tug Daniels and as Calvin "Cheese" Wagstaff on the acclaimed HBO drama series The Wire.
Born in Staten Island, New York, on April 1 , 1971, Clifford Smith divided his childhood between his father's Long Island residence and his mother's home in the Park Hill section of Staten Island aka Killa Hill. He has two sisters, Terri and Missy.
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Jamel Arief (born Elgin Turner; August 18, 1969), better known as Masta Killa, is an American rapper and member of the Wu-Tang Clan. Though one of the lesser-known members of the group (he was featured on only one track on their 1993 debut album Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers)), he has been prolific on Clan group albums and solo projects since the mid-1990s, and released his debut album No Said Date in 2004 to positive reviews.
Born in Brooklyn, New York, Masta Killa was the last member to join the Wu-Tang Clan; consequently he did not appear on the group's debut single "Protect Ya Neck". He was also the only member who was not a rapper at the time of the group's formation. He was extensively mentored by the GZA during his early days with the group, evident in the similar flow they both employ. He derived his rap name from the 1978 kung fu film Shaolin Master Killer, (Shao Lin san shi liu fang). Masta only appeared on one track on the Wu-Tang Clan's first album, in the closing verse to "Da Mystery of Chessboxin". Masta only narrowly made the track, and was almost left off in favor of Killah Priest. In fact, on the No Said Date DVD, Killah Priest claims that he and Masta Killa were in competition for the spot on "Da Mystery of Chessboxin'", and while Killah Priest fell asleep, Masta Killa stayed up all night writing and Killah Priest woke up the next morning to Masta Killa's verse. Since he was a developing rapper at the time Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) was being written, his verse in "Da Mystery of Chessboxin" was the only one that could hold up with the other, more experienced Wu-Tang members.
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- Fam (Members Only) - Genius Gza
- Outro - Genius Gza
- Feel Like an Enemy - Genius Gza
- Rough Cut - Genius Gza
- Stay in Line - Genius Gza
- Hip Hop Fury - Genius Gza
- Silent - Genius Gza
- Animal Planet - Genius Gza
- Highway Robbery - Genius Gza
- Victim - Genius Gza
- Sparring Minds - Genius Gza
- Did You Say That - Genius Gza
- Amplified Sample - Genius Gza
- Fame - Genius Gza
- Living In The World Today - Genius Gza
- Duel of the Iron Mic - Genius Gza
- Beneath The Surface - Genius Gza
- Crash Your Crew - Genius Gza
- I Gottcha Back - Genius Gza
- Shadowboxin' - Genius Gza
- Hell's Wind Staff - Killah Hills 10304 - Genius Gza
- Liquid Swords - Genius Gza
- Gold - Genius Gza
- Investigative Reports - Genius Gza
- Chasing Dreams - Genius Gza
- Swordsmen - Genius Gza
- 4th Chamber - Genius Gza
- Come Do Me - Genius Gza
- Cold World - Genius Gza
- Labels - Genius Gza
- Luminal - Genius Gza
- High Price, Small Reward - Genius Gza
- Living Foul - Genius Gza
- Life Of A Drug Dealer - Genius Gza
- Intro (Legend of the Liquid Sword) - Genius Gza
- Superfreak - Genius Gza
- Lyrical Swords - Genius Gza
- Stop The Nonsense - Genius Gza
- What Are Silly Girls Made Of - Genius Gza
- Who's Your Rhymin' Hero - Genius Gza
- Cold War - Genius Gza
- Feel The Pain - Genius Gza
- Auto Bio - Genius Gza
- Cameo Afro - Genius Gza
- Publicity - Genius Gza
- Mic Trippin - Genius Gza
- Uncut Material - Genius Gza
- Stringplay (like This Like That) - Genius Gza
- Paper Plate - Genius Gza
- Knock Knock - Genius Gza
- 1112 - Genius Gza
- Verses - Genius Gza
- Pass The Bone - Genius Gza
- Swordsman - Genius Gza
- Drama - Genius Gza
- Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth - Genius Gza
- Words From a Genius - Genius Gza
- Genius Gza - Genius Gza
[GZA]
She dated jolly green GIANTS, that, flew on JETS
An A-list actress, who was never walked off sets
She loved stuffed animals, especially BEARS
Was a role model, like a CARDINAL to our peers
A PATRIOTIC tomboy, like Mary Ellen from The Waltons
A former lifeguard, who had the skills of a DOLPHIN
When I met her, she was in drama school and wore BENGALS
Drove a BRONCO, and she was far from star spangled
Had basic skills, and worked part time in mills
Raised buffalo's, cause she was behind them BILLS
Had a man who always roared like LION
A domestic violent cat, tackled the girl and kept her crying
Couldn't care, she was losing her hair, from depression
She was in the air, and there was some room for interceptions
I told her to stay strong, not to be ashamed
You're a "ten-i-see", you just need to TITAN your game
Her ancestors were CHIEFS, who ran with running deer
On the sail with the SEAHAWKS, who battled the BUCCANEERS
The REDSKIN garments, was suede coat liners
Held rare coins, frequently sought from gold miners
They were hard working warriors, we call over timers
Shot plenty arrows at COWBOYS and 49ERS
Her interesting background, but quite unusual
A great force grip, but out of bounds for a musical
She told me to call her, if I came to town
I started TEXAN her, soon as my plane had touchdown
Holding my luggage, in the hand that revealed the bad scars
She pulled up at arrivals, driving the JAGUAR
Her BROWN skin was soft, her legs beautifully shaven
Her house was fly, sitting on the roof, was a RAVEN
As we entered, I heard laughter
She walked into a large living room, I went after her
There was two of her, girlfriends, playing chess like they were VIKINGS
Militant as PANTHERS, they're resemblance was striking
Had on thongs, high heels, and belts that was garter
Energized like phones that just came off the CHARGER
I introduced myself to gain yardage
Cuz anything less then smooth, would of been straight up garbage
The shorter one met me, when I had a sky pager
Thought I rolled with robbers, STEELERS and panty RAIDERS
She took fruit from the orange bowl, it was in season
One of them said she loved the juice and kept squeezing
I knew that I was gonna get, wined and dined
It would of been a penalty, not to pass the scrimmage line
Now I laid back and relaxed, waiting for the kick-off
One removed the lip gloss, like she was bout to lick all
She caressed me, with fingertips soft as velvet
Dying for me to PACKER, as she stroked my helmet
And I was thinking these girls was SAINTS
But it was first and ten, and there was extra walls to paint
Before you know it, I had all three in a huddle
Buckin' like a COLT, before I released them puddles
They spread EAGLES like wide receivers
As I RAM them in the endzone, and they became true believers
[Outro: movie sample]
I be liking chess
Cuz chess is crazy, right there, that's the ultimate
It's like a great hobby right there, playing chess
The board, the pieces, the squares, the movement
You know, war, capturing, thinking, strategy
Planning, music, it's hip-hop, and sports
When I hold a mic in my hand, it's devotion
Then I began flowing in a smooth steady motion
Cause i'mcontended to know that I've invented
Poetry which has been highly complimented
Thus how I rhyme is what I feel on stage
And from a fraction of a thought I can write a whole page
I'll just pull a notebook from off the shelf
And like salt-n-pepa I express myself
To make most of you know me, and some of you don't
But when it comes to cold challenging, I bet none of you won't
Arrange a battle, improve your style
Against a brother with a totally different profile
Most of you flake cold front ya flex
And hesitate on rhymes that should've been memorex
But you forgot I remember you're an amateur
Mystery worshipper, nowi prefer
Thati remind you or tease ya on who's the boss
Cause you suffer amnesia, that's memory loss
Well get this just as quiet as it's kept
Mc's on the chart from teh start has slept
Let's shake them, wake them, they should be woke
For what? they take mc'ing for a practical joke
You don't have what it takes to be an mc
Ya just as phony as ya wanna be
You present yourself to be the quiet storm
You're a sneaky littlesnake in a devilish form
But as they say, yo, to each it's own
And to each one who plays with a microphone
Abbreviate microphone and m.i.c.
Meaning what, myself, i, you see
I invite those to battle me then they're through
Bust it, i'mnot prejudiced you're invited too
The rap convention or the mc show
I have rhymes to block those who hit below
The belt, that means biting a rhyme
Yes, I'll wax you, tax you and plus save time
Now who is known to uphold his own
And words are heard like a strong baritone
Freestyle techniques that's wild and bold
That'll smile in your face and still come so cold
That I'll freeze you to the point of non-defrost
Now you're trapped in the land of the lost
Should i, could i, would I lose
When it's a selfish sore loser like you I choose
To roll your big eyes and suck your buck teeth
Because you're upset that you ever caused beef
Yo homeboy, I never meant to tease
But it's a slaughter, can someone help him please
Feeling uncomfortable, then loosen your belt
Once the genius gets heated up, suckers will melt
Then after ya melt, ya start dripping like water
Then you can say this was a goddamn slaughter
You don't have what it takes to be an mc
Ya just phony as ya wanna be
Ain't no rhymes like the one I got
They put competitors in a trance, y'all
Radio stations ran them a lot
They made children play and dance y'all
How dare ya mention you're an mc
When the crowd disagrees on who claim to be
Cause your battle piece are the rhymes you release
And that only make the crowd boos increase
Hey, may I say I'll stay a dj
One who claims he gain much respect
But in a battle, straight up and down ya getting wrecked
Cauise getting with me is definitely a slaughter
Or diving in a pool head first without water
So don't set yourself up to get brutalized
That only happens when you're not energized
Bit I'm so damn energized, I'm energetic
That I can wreck a microphone 'til it's pathetic
Oka, got it in your head, correct
That I'm victoriouson any subect
You disbelieve, then huh, call the title
Then after one rhyme you'll be calling me your idol
It's like.zap... another one on my jock strap
Now you walk around praising my name
Cause I'm slamming and I make you feel the pain
You don't have what it takes to be an mc
Yo, check this shit out
Hangin out in bars can become no joke
When you start to drinkin gin rum bacardi and coke
Or Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante
Even forties being shared throughout the posse
Jukebox is slamming throughout the bright moon
With the melody, of a soft Barry White tune
I sit back, like I got it made in the shade
Holding my dick as I talk to the barmaid
Excuse me miss, "Alright here I come
May I help you?" Yeah, double shot of rum
"On the rocks sir?" Mm-mmm, not at all
Who the fucks need ice inside of burning alcohol
I reach in my pockets to tip the whore
But I'm clumsy, my change start falling on the floor
I play macho, and say leave it for the sweeper
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP my fucking beeper
I start stumbling to the phone booth
Revealing all symptoms of drinking ninety proof
The phone booth door is closed, the light is on
The girlie just dialed nine-seven-zero porn
She sit back, with her legs cocked in the air
While her fingers do the walking through her knotty pubic hair
Her eyes are shut tight, she moans and groan
I hit the glass, "Get the fuck off the phone!"
She jumped up and said, "You just had to be the one
to interrupt me when I was having so much fun"
I said, "Hold up, yo, bitch you think it's cute
To be perverted let alone a sleazy prostitute"
She said, "How can you try to disrespect any female
Or me and my homegirls just because we sell"
I said, "Pussy? That's what you call it?"
She screamed out, "You're god damn right you alcoholic!"
She said, "This is a public phone and you do not run it"
I said, "So is your pussy but can I use it when I want it?"
Stay out of bars (2X)
I was in Times Square, loungin hard
Me and the Prince Rakeem, you know the God
Watchin females posin for a flick
Thinking of who would be the first to turn a trick
"Yo Genius you see that?" "Yeah" "So what you think?"
"Let's swing em to the nearest spot to have a drink"
I winked at one she said, "Hi" in a low pitch
Rakeem started flowing and bagged the other hoe bitch
Now we searchin for a zebra lounge
to settle down, right in the heart of midtown
Went to this place, called the Sting Pit
Got inside and seen all types of shit
Men who looked soft but acting wild
Dancing to the beat, Ten City style
Females who wore jeans that were tight
With faces resembling transvestites
Everyone in the bar gave my girlies mean looks
As if they were fugitive crooks
They smiled at me and the God, showin all thirty-two
That's when I caught the clue
As this red-bone, who thought she looked fly
Rolled up on me, and she said "Hi"
That one little word fucked up the whole night
Her voice was deeper, than Barry White
I jumped up, and boy did I flip
I pull out a nine and I empty the clip
The place was flowin with crazy blood
A little midtown massacre type flood
And as we stepped off from the scene
Here's the message I got from Rakeem
CHORUS:
I rock the mic at any party
And in the place to be
I'm a true, true fresh MC
I'm a true fresh MC
I work real hard to achieve my goal
From building and bringing out my true inner soul
Which was once on a downfall and then uplifted
So why live life foul when you're talented and gifted
I've changed, rearranged my total direction
Searchin' for happiness, seeking for perfection
Living the true life, a real story
To make you realize the truth, not scream Glory
Glory, hallelujah, not here to fool ya
But to replenish your souls as I school ya
With a greeting of Purified Education
Always Correcting Errors which stops the temptation
Of you doing wrong singing the same sad song
Renewing bad histories for how long
A Long long time ago
Going for mind made The Genius a pro
And as you see who I be
I be The Genius and thus a true M.C.
CHORUS
Brothers need to study some lessons
They are the blessings to keep you from guessing
the questions that is asked by the seeker
Put on the beat and let me born it through the speaker
Peace, a lot of MC's like to say it
And some that advocate it they just spray it
Out and scream and shout, beyond the shadow of a doubt
They don't know what it's about
Just to keep you informed with the significance
How can I prove this through true evidence
Some make me laugh, think they droppin' math
Show and proven is a difficult path
Within the five percent, I am the live percent
Those who perpetrate are the jive percent
I be the universal, the Biochemical
Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head is the physical
That keeps rhymin' until it's unbearable
No individual is comparable
You have aproblem inform the technician
But he's not dealing with those of superstition
Those who like dealing with it superstitiously
Cross your fingers when you steppin' to me
I don't nee beefs and problems, riffs and static
Debates and arguments thats not dramatic
I need action, it speaks louder than a word
Especially when the word is loud and unheard
Word is what? My word is bond, your word is bull
Those were the days, back in Junior High
For an 8th grader, my style was kinda fly
And just to prove I was an MC Pro
I often sponsored a classroom show
And the hype part of my imagination
Was making my homeroom a hip hop station
Minutes before the late bell would ring
I would greet the audience and then I'll swing
A lyric or two as the students barked
Beacuse my rhymes had sparked
Off somethign causing the class to mingle
To a rhythm which is now a 12" single
Letting off many styles of hip hop
Holding the mic that I made in wood shop
Forget gold, my key chain was a cable
Two math textbooks were turntables
And for a mixer, something much cooler
A penny being cross faded on a ruler
Measuring dope beats that were flexed
From hands that played a drum roll on a desk
From my home girl, her name, fly as Emory
Sweet memory
I remember sitting in my art class
Drawing up lyrics kinda fast
The outcome, a masterpiece
Live shows with hyped up rhymes released
As if lyrics were flowing from the heavens above
I'll grab a mic and provoke a push to a shove
From boys and girls who broke necks to see
The lyrics G.O.D.
Those were the days
Now it's high school, lunch room's the scene
And I'm ready to flip the routing
In the cafeteria, period three
And here I come with the JVC
I go in my pocket and pull out a mic
Plug it in, check one-two...alright
Now who wanna show and prove their MC skills?
A brother stepped forward and tried to get ill
But when it came time to live out his name
He kicked rhymes that all sounded the same
But I did him in with a matter of time
And he was done with one victorious rhyme
He was shocked because he knew he was rocked
Along with his classmates from off his block
YO!, I'm telling you, I flipped his whole crew
One against one or one against two
Or three or four brothers who swore they can rhyme
Battled me and got taken out every time
From my style and my dope profile
Plus the period of time that I rocked for awhile
As a motivated, dominated supreme force
Cultivated, activated cream and source
The wise educated and born to be
The one who would flip an MC
What I'm about to flow on is so dope
The average hip hop fiend couldn't cope
Or explain my style because it's hard to define
So the fiend scratch and think and nod to the rhyme
That I lay down in a straight narrow path
While beats are just flowin' off a modern phonograph
Bass loud, high hats crisp and clear
That'll never let a weak MC interfere
Or bring about some technical difficulties
So I got prepared and I wrote these
Rhymes That just broke loose from the brain
Searching for dope beats on the same plane
For you to write new rhymes it is a must
But I come off with rhymes old as dust
Even as a speck of dust it existed
Ya got that?
Forget it, ya missed it
CHORUS:
I'm slammin'
The Genius is slammin'
You flip me on the mic, no way
That's me being played in April on the 1st day
Now who's a fool? What do you strive for?
Prime time juice on the box and fans galore
Forget it, cause you're not hype as they want you
With a maximum of 200 your rhymin' IQ
Is 10, meaning thin, you'll never win
So erase that, I'm not gonna lose friend
I know you're gassed, ya charged, and kinda stuck up
But I define your challenge, a total fuck up
And it's critical, a crying shame
How many MC's challenge me, and die in vain
But you should've came with ya whole rap
Community, now where's your unity
Cause what I see right now is you and I
And you're too weak to stop me from doin' my
Damage, you know, type of body and fender
NAH!, not the same way I did Brenda
But you had the audacity to step to me
Thinking you was Butch Cassidy and you could do me
How can you do me when you don't know me
And out of the hip hop styles ya couldn't show me
One style that may have damaged me
But that's something you'll never see
CHORUS
M.C. means mic constructor I build
That have suckers running like what track and field
When I conduct please don't interrupt
With ya if's or and's or but's keep ya mouth shut
The hip hop style that I own is highly known
To bury MC's like a dog bury bones
And in this field, yo, I'm extraordinary
And in my back yard there's a cemetary
Of meek MC's who try to speak
And off preak technique that's soft and very weak
Yet they still have the heart to ask me to duel
And like Mr. T, I pity the fool
The shining chrome microphone is the device
That makes me stand out like men amongst mice
So respond to the stimuli then fly
Straight to the sky on a natural high
Cause I'm the transmitter buck wild and bitter
Thinking about tryingme then reconsider
Cause if it sounds tempting boy, I'll Double Dare you
And speaking of your low life, I won't spare you
Cause you're not worthy of the mercy
Anyway The Genius is just blood thirsty
So take a lickin' as the plot thickens
While ya head is took, ya be pumping like a chicken
How can you ever say my style was played
When my rhymes be chopping shit like a switchblade
[RZA]
Yo, yea check it...yo, yo yo yo
Yo, if you think you can fuck wit the Wu Clan
Get ya nose swolled up like Toucan
If you think you can fuck wit the Wu Clan
You get ya nose swolen up like Toucan
If you think you can fuck wit the wu clan
you get ya nose swolen up like Toucan
Sam, and we don't give a damn
Bullets soaked in oil so the Tec can't jam
Sippin on Carribean run, cocanut juice
Smokin on that chocolate stick
Open up two bottles of that brass monkey on some drunkie shit
You R&B; fake rappers suck a monkey dick
I'm from back in the days
with the Christmas for haze
on my back, stripped out black
You like that?
Seven braids in my head
My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the eggs
[Masta Killa]
Prepare for the mic onslaught swift with the sword
Slick Lord, holdin my weight homing abroad
The crowd roared for the peeps playing for the streets
I reeped and sewed, scriptures weeved and woved
Behold gold for the people equal
Fresh on the weekend
Wu-Tang, Biggie smalls live at the beacon
Backstage drinks on the house the show was bangin
Brothers Grey Goosin, Wu was Tanquerayin
Allah teaching schools in session
The Gods speakin
I'm just knowledging
Snake handshakes and fake hugs
Waiting for the hour to devour
and splatter ya heads of powder
I'm a slave to the rhythm
but never to a mental deaf and power
The hour has come
We got y'all eleven to one son
You done off, too late to break off
Tactics are hazardous to the health, bomb stealth
Rifle stay M-16, know what I mean?
Know what I mean?
[Break: Masta Killa (both)]
Yo just what we (stand for?) Loyalty
What we strive for? Righteousness
What we live and (die for?)
Strictly fam members only
Yo (strictly fam members only)
Yo, yo just what we (stand for?) Loyalty
What we strive for? Righteousness
what we live and (die for?)
(Strictly fam members only)
(Strictly fam members only)
[RZA]
Ayo ayo
Great minds think alike
We used to drink all night
Think about things thats wrong and how to make it right
Ice cold bottles of brass, time flashes
A hundred blunts passes
Before the God asked us
What's the square miles of the planet?
Why is the axis slanted?
How much is covered by water?
How much is granite?
True-I-Master-Equality
God body be flowing like the chi energy inside your artery
Faithful as a polished rock against a tank
The force of my wheel still kill shooting blanks
Just from the sound alone ya heads blown
Still scorin in the red zone you best of head home
or get thrown to the dead zone
Son we need to ill, interupt the Grammy show and teach the kids
[Break: RZA]
Yo Just', what we stand for?
What we strive for?
What we live for?
What we give for?
What we die for?
Strictly fam members only
Strictly fam members only
[GZA]
I grew up around block parties ready to rock
Behind a roll nigga wit my rhyme on cock
First shot first nigga who had shit to pop
My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks
Seventy precent goose, thirty duck
Get stuck if each link in ya chain is truck
Can't come in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers
Charged off the juice from the pied pipers
Walk around B-Boys, DJ's, MC's
Through rap, never thinkin their ways of TV
It was strictly all about about magnificent rhyme clout
The R.E.C. Room, two dollars with the flyer, three without
Now his wigs pushed back, name's removed off the plaque
Too wild to reanact, with tax
Thats the price to pay, my goal is to aim and spray
My night is the same as day
[Chorus x2: RZA]
Yo Just', what we stand for?
What we strive for?
What we live for?
What we give for?
What we die for?
Strictly fam members only
[La the Darkman]
Yeah, killa, The GZA, La
Live, yeah, what yo
My clan is like USA the way we conquer
Lay back, grow more chocolate than Willy Wonka
Stomp ya, till your head bleed, your mouth bleed
Runnin wit the heart of slave that's been freed
Triple Darkness, wild like a killer from Sparfit
Heartless, trained to hit movin targets
Profit, .357 cocked it
Killed you, leave you wit your money in your pocket
My logic, money bitches layin the lessons
Allah blesses, me wit automatic weapons
Scholastic, geographic, stay jurassic
Runnin through Medina wit the glock blastin
Rotten fruit, Black Je-sus, I got juice
Darkman move swift as a mongoose
[Timbo King]
Yo, niggas caught plaque from bitin off the platinum
Dumb MC's caught the gum disease, ask them
Who style they took, two wild rooks
Tried to take a page when I'm the author of the book
At twenty-seven years young, y'all some old timers
I write wit invisible ink, y'all use eye liners
Define rhymers, the question and the answer
(Hell Razah)
Yeah, yeah yo
I'm like a whirlwind spinnin wit words of wisdom
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Play your space, I get hungry off of treble and bass and beat breaks
Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
We negotiate wit .38's in a? nor? face
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws
You be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of Billboard
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Aiyyo Prodical, niggas is charged wit blasphemy
Chorus (Hell Razah)
AND ALL THAT HARD ROCK SHIT (charged wit blasphemy)
AND IF YOU'RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)
(Killah Priest)
I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Vent poison in the ears of the? grown-z's? dead head for years
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Niggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We trained the same time Peter sprayed a slug
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody niggas
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin
(Trigga)
Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Live from medalion,? nometry? dealin equality
You could stop to see profiles of me
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
Parallel prophecy, three-sixty degree
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
No misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
Artist in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin
(Prodigal Sun)
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some green
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
In this hell puzzle filled wit bitches, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy f**kin up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion
And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
Niggas is comical, f**kin wit the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass nigga)
[Intro: Armel]
Uh-huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh
[Armel]
Listen, if ya'll can spit, we can spit, please get it together
Cuz anything you can do, I can do better
Your imagine material looks, hotter behind looks
Raise the fear, no one, but self, who's shook?
Bring the plague like the revelations in the holy book
Who's spot you took? Duke off the hook
I'm from the land of the crook, life quit the end
Better known as the Brook, rather tape then lend
There's a lot of wack records, but this ain't one of them
DJ's off the books, go 'head put the gun at them
All groupie M.C.'s, I'm bout to start stunnin' 'em
Don't matter what crew, every last one of 'em
It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
I better meal my deal, my career with no fear
That none of ya'll group can touch what's over here
[Chorus: GZA]
These rough cut metal tapes
Quick to break your label mates, won't hesitate
Negotiate your table stakes, you can't flow right
Or fuck with me on no night
Fuck the slow light, you need to get your show right
[Prodigal Sunn]
Yo Justice, how many M.C.'s must get pistol whipped?
Crack faces with bottles of Crys', hollow tips gobble lips
That's the penalty for poppin' that shit
Vanish in a colorless whip, bags of grip
Doo-rags and clips, tag the strip
You had the chance to advance, I'm sorry for the holes in
your hip
Son, It's the way of the street merchant, live by the laws,
die by the rules
My gleam play the part of a fool
Now hear these jewels from a wise king, see what my eyes seen
Ten year supreme, the theme, we sizzle-line and triple CREAM
My grip'll off that digital bream, visual scene
Roll footage on your video screen
Globe patrol, Two On The Road, we never fold
Snub react, GZA mack eliminate tracks
Stimulate phat, Sunzini, nigga, gifted and black
Now watch me mack to the kingdom of rap
[12 O'Clock]
Give me a beat, nigga dealin' battles like a thief
Done killed more niggas than Jason in part 3
Stay Wu, on the graveyard and this label
Dum dums, that battle 12 O'Clock, now it's able
So what, looked up and made the bitches clap
That was because my style's clothes, not the raps
Ain't that shit, props for the clothing
Should of brought a mirror, cuz lyric wasn't rollin'
My rhymes is all that and yours ain't shit
And at a party, your bitch takin' crazy flicks of me
She said I was nigga celebrity
But I'm from the slums, with the bums drinkin' Hennesey
Take a sip of some Jamaican rum
Put fire to my lung, tongue, teeth and gums
When it comes out my mouth, shit's hot and it burns
Make fools out of bitches like I'm Howard Stern
(GZA)
Throw down ya mic son, ya gauge is empty
Plus the wack shit in the game might tempt me
Quickly drop non-stop rec shot
What I took on the road on the lap and desktop
A mixture from up-tempo to slow grooves
8-Track figure that's mixed wit Pro Tool
I rhyme wit sense the paragraph was intense
Area's dense with the flow from the sentence
Engine powered by five hundred horses
Press by a threat of joint forces
For emcee's who spit rap to cause beef
Cause they depend on wild kill for fresh meat
On the board, you're just a piece that's captured
Weak as the lamb that's laying in the pasture
The plug that gave ya juice, I might pull it
Can't escape these endless waves of rap bullets
(Chorus: Santi White (GZA))
They got no place for me
In my life can't you see?
I must not push or bite it tell me
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line)
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line son)
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line kid)
Stay in line
(GZA)
I'm not insane in fact I'm kinda rational
Chrome-plated serrated swords slashing you
I shine light to the mic
That's filled with the unspoiled water that sprits with light
But um, you get high of the wealth and livin' large
We rely of the stealth of camouflage
Cut supply lines, flood ya mans market
From high altitude cover the land target
Lost in the desert, the journey is stressful
Where the rescues are unsuccessful
They perish while they search for it, intriguing treasures
Should of taken precautionary measures
The rhyme with the shank in the yard that kept stabbing ya
A shakedown from Alcatraz to Attica
Because we rock the jails
Wit it and mase write the verse on the walls of cells
They got no place for me
In my life can't you see?
I must not push or bite it tell me
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line)
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line son)
Stay in line, Stay in line (Stay in line kid)
Stay in line
(GZA)
Ya out cold, ya styles old
Allah just rolled, attack his skull wit a plan less bone
Hit ya king with a Check that caused directly damage ya disco tech
Ya Shoulda' Protect ya Neck
(Santi White)
And do they think they got me? I don't know
They seen ya picture baby? Don't think so
Now do your mission and while you were thinking
Ain't no collision that'll stop me from screaming
(GZA)
Involving movements, controlling the squares that's closed in
Wit impact, in fact ya zone is frozen
Submerged in deep blocks of ice
Sceaming a wise by the high-tech devise
The slightest fame can bring pain and torture
The author, who came with a burning offer
Published by whoever made it must own it
Is just symatomic for one chaotic moment
You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop
Here's something to advertise, promote it keep the fan satisfied
Load data for the disc drive, ghetto citywide
Leave em paralyzed, they stolen every word I provide
Without no clearance, I nurture this track like Amish parents
Got requests from retail stores, for my appearance
First we target it, then they market it, to kill ya artist wit
The hungry shark, contra hit, who ever's starting shit
Got as many rap soldiers, for how much this record ships
Fuck them niggaz you record with, I make them for fit
Send a bomb rap fed ex into ya office
Son we buil and deliver came to build with the Gza
Check the chorus from the Rza, the real album spitta
Me and my street team be holding congress meetings
Audio visual video treatments internationally speaking
Got managers scared to shop you, ready to drop you
It's the coming of the newest Hip Hop Christ
Pop you, try the BDS and sound skins from war fans
Ya whole roster cant take on, one Sun of Man
Get ya street team, get ya sickest out, put ya posters up
Boost ya bucket up, still Razah gonna fuck it up!
You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop
Industrialize niggaz change soon as ya get in
Throw em on a auction block, CEO's bidding
Highest price paid, for those Wack rhymes made
It's over rated, cut off, never reinstated
I be fruitful, and multiply with marvelous tales
Feed the hungry MC's and be starving as hell
I laid the first verse and quenched a dry ass niggaz thirst
Who drank my wisdom up like water, till his stomach burst
Full tank, with the premium quality raps
Mickey mouse niggaz get caught on the trap
Ya cottonelle kids from Scottsdale cleanex
Looking like rock well wearing V-necks
Ya learn from this earn from this
Niggaz getting tossed and turned for this and burned for this
Extort from a thousands degrees of live MCs
I melt ya niggaz down to the size of fleas
The microphones, collect the bonus, aiyo we on this
House niggaz verse the homeless
Ten to one, Tim's the one
Royal famous, the verbal painless
The dark gallery, million dollar pictures
Import from poor to riches, leanin' on doors
We move across the Brooklyn bridge doing 60
Illegal driving, from dusk to red dawn
The Gza, Wu-tang we live long
True indeed, I hook tracks like my seed
Persona, wack MCs do me notta
King Solomon the great, came to evaporate the fake
Yeah you, you know your power-U
Ya recognize the voice, it's that nigga from the Wu
Every dart I spit gets mastered and promoted
Ya just been demoted, 'cause ya sweet and sugar coated
Ya folded, ya style is half stale and molded
So mold it
You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock
Yeah, six o'clock in the morning
That's right, we gotta get this darts right
Spray y'all niggas on some marksman shit
Yes, I said, "Look, I got ready to graze
Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was fannin' me
The whole place was standin', G
What they chant, we was family
Jumped in the crowd and I swam to sea
Threw me to the back, surprise, I still had my chains on me"
Dana Dane, front row bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they real Rocky
The fans can't knock me
I bench Coliseums while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky, bitch
Once I took off the hoodie, revealed the face
Cop patrol couldn't control the place
I got groupies backstage, lined up at the gate
The signs up, yellin', "We love your tape!"
I'm sorry I took so long, didn't mean to make y'all wait
But good things take time to create
You can find me in your studio
Half baked, eatin' ganja cake
Tryin' to make my next release date
With Ghost, Street, GZA, great minds relate
You know a brother bond is hard to break
When we perform we cause the Earth to shake
Ain't nothin' changes, it's still those same niggas
You love to hate GZA
I set examples over amplified samples
That's scratched in the club, ducks begin to trample
On those who fell victims, body loss they souls
These beats when I picked 'em
Jones played the role, soldiers brave and bold
RZA paid the roll, GZA buries the scrolls
Then months later it was, then years later it was
Written on loose leaf, that old formula
That was stolen by a new thief
The journalist watched it, critics couldn't knock it
A piece of history that they carried in they pocket
With the time factor, speed was the order of the day
What a delay, they were able to, what he would say
Why waste the slot time of the ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a generous mind
I kept 'em stored in the shelters like the goods in cans
Welcome to the Jungle where the cat loves to scratch
The rat squeals and the polar bear feasts on the blubber of seals
The pack of wolves be scheming on a bunch of gazelles
Where the leopards grab the wilderbeast down by it's tail
You see the chimps they grow *hemps* they hustle and sling in trees
Elephants for security that move tons of leaves
The bluebirds arrest parrots that love to talk
Of eagles that stalk fresh-water trout under the wing of the hawk
You see the vultures pick the pocket of whatever remain
In the brain we watch but a shadow of the lion's mane
Whose roar is loud enough to take the stripes from a zebra
He camouflage his bets in the spots of a cheetah
Shouldn't gamble with a cheetah and not expect to get beat
You silly goose you know he move fast on his feet
Now you're neck deep in depth with a bunch of lone sharks
So you move on a colony of ants with aardvarks, you see
Most of the everglades was controlled by the gators
It was crashed by the crocs who came years later
See the locusts had swarmed with the bees, the tick moved with the fleas
The dragonflies and the wasps shared with the seas
The crab and the leeches sucked your blood flow
And they laugh like hyenas when they out to catch dough
See a million mosquitos from the West Nile
Carrying the virus that made the boars less wild
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
Out of fear of the deer watch for the eye of the tiger
The Clutch from the Cobra and the venomous viper
Boa-constrictors that cut your circulation
Mosts of their prey and die from broke bones and suffocation
The owls are private eyes that watch from the bark
Black panthers are the militant who strike in the dark
Porcupines had a rep' for sticking everything that moved
In areas that the rhinos and hippos approved
And the giraffe was a look-out for gorillas in the mist
And the bats use their sonar to guide and assist
Those pelicans who smuggle contraband for the whale
While the skunks spray the scent to keep the dogs off the trail
The scorpion set up a sting for sly foxes
That use stool pigeons just to keep them in the boxes
While the black widow laid a web for the bachelor
Like daddy-long-leg and his hype man, tarantula
They both prey on grasshoppers beetles and flies
And they all become instant meals the moment it dies
What costs little, is a little worth
So some lose they lives wandering on the wrong turf
From birth they grow up walking the thin line
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
It's like the jungle sometimes
[GZA]
An MC stepped to me, lying about one
Kid that rolled with him who died in the outcome
Thinking he could get with me, gain victory
When the season's all on his beef was hickory
The situation at hand still remained critical
The check analytical, reaction was pitiful
He pushed his pawn up, yo that's a wrong move
A hog move, some rap cat on dog food
Microphone competition we devour
You pull plugs but take no source of power
Cause then in MCing, the contours of the land
Intricate architects that's linked to a plan
The W U hyphen T A N G
My rap flow automatic and never empty
Don't tempt me, quick to bust off another
Flee in that direction you could get it from my brother
At least then you know that you up against G-O-D
So when we throw those grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty
That's ran by the icon who just left Exxon
And spilled oil so he could cash checks on
The strength cause local niggas be hating
But the sound still travels from state to state and
No dress code, boot, hats and all metal
Strictly hip hop underground and all ghetto
So catch it, throw it on your plate and scratch it
Mix that [shit], y'all niggas can't do [shit]
[Chorus x2: Governor Two's]
Stick it up like it's a highway robbery
True gangstas we run New York City
We come fi takeover the industry
Cause you know them have fi too 'fraid of we
[GZA]
How come so much rap [shit] sound so similar
Is it confusing for you to remember the
Originator, paint sprayer, crafts innovators
Quick close ups of the artform's life savors
From tapes to decks, beats with raps, streets with gats
Speaking of tracks, I've ran plenty laps
The crates were packed, Farms were Phat
Thieves would chat to stab my back, detect many traps
Hazardous enterprise, the youths energized
Not seeing the truth till it's in your eyes
Burning, you learning to power your rhyme
Exert maximum damage in minimum time
Road L's are lit, my spears start to hit
Strange translation of words of wit
Through the cable transmit' and once the shoe fit
Unlock the secret of prophecies and that's it
Stay submerged deep as we cruise the seas
Beneath the Surface just like Adidas and Lee's
Or a croke head that used to walked the length
From Brooklyn to get a beat on 43rd and 10th
And that's just a short trip to flip without a whip
Tried to shop this most extravagant gift
To a cat who wasn't hemped and never opened doors
Till he accidently seen it on the shelves of stores
That's more frightning than strikes of lightning
Tearing up the storm in your average college dorm
So think about it when you trying to flow
When you wanna step to us I think you should know
[Chorus: Joan Davis]Just another victim of the... victim of the ghetto
Just Another victim, that's how it goes, ooh
[GZA]Heavy foot traffic jam the hallway all day
Adolescence workin for small pay
World so little, he could never leave his block
His home full of riddle, so he always need his glock
He coast with his eye open, keep his metal smokin
Young wasted minds, fiendin on dimes, cokin
Forgot kids quick to break rules, and known to make fools
out of many, down the streets be more safe than school
There's no diploma, that can break him from the coma
A bloody war in the country, the youth hungry
On the corner, hyenas amongst me
Yabbin bout the stories, they be hearin, always swearin
Can't even spell the shit that he be wearin
Caught up in the silk web of material
Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue
The young is lost at their own cost, dreamin
Screamin how we never hold positions, that's the meanin
Brothers of murder victims share the same grief
The elderly shake their head in disbelief
and no relief came till I aimed
and blast one shot and left my name
The GZA... *echos*
[Chorus]
[Njeri]My residence is a city where army veterans smoke rocks
on torn down blocks, drug spots set out their shops
and cops watch, innocent niggaz roam in flocks
Romanism in tops, papers and knots
Churches and liquor stores on every corner, plot to get money not
some funny niggaz act like they could pop glocks and those who can't cop
Sisters givin up ass a lot, brothers givin up cash a lot
They be strugglin to become someone because their parents not
Just another victim of the ghetto, where lost minds settle
When the devil uncivils society and die free
With double 'W' followed by J-D around the necks
and wrists the God is now a dog, the earth is called a bitch
and all my people wish to get rich in this wilderness
To push a lexus, ice on everythin from rings and braclets to the necklaces
Children molested within these pest infested buildins
Thieves uneducated in these schools, paint on the ceilins
Peelin off, but all I see is lost black babies callin
"Please somebody save me, please somebody save me"
[Chorus x2]
[GZA]
Designer and most of man
stands the front-end loader
hold enough weight that'll compensate the share-holders
Powerful motor controls are mad stable
No room for error, injury proves fatal
Hundred ton air-jack, quickly raise the steel
After blowin' out the belt drive, Math' change the wheels
Bust ya, slash ya, we still thick like plaster
There's always potential full-on scale disasters
In the rec' [?] narrowly missin'
My camp be forced into periless proposition
We must come see ya, despite imminent danger
Was short on fuel, before he flew out the hangar
From the cold dirt, rocks and all, rap galore
Watch the river flow backwards once we storm the shore
Nigga, mark with razor-sharp eyes of the scope
On the ropes, hanging from the towel and cliffs and slopes
The magnitude of the devastation untold
The collective laws of countless souls lay in the road
[Inspectah Deck]
Insane flower, vein blower
Aim and it's game over
You know the name, flame-thrower
Got to go to the game and I hold the main controller
Soldiers from the jump, and today the same soldier
I stay low, play close to bank rolls
Polly with the greatest who walk the same road
Oh you ain't hear? Ain't nuttin' new but the gear
The crew of the year, kid too much to bear
Find out what I'm about, know the legend
This light is reflective, his name for pro-tension
No threat, bringin' the force like Robo-fet'
The old vet' [?] alone control the set
I'm next level, ya best settle, bless Rebel
I shine like a vessel, with strength to bend metal
Guns, head first in the grunge, become emerged the drums
The verse is murder one
[GZA]
We rhyme back-to-back, deangerous emcees
Move on track-to-track 100 bar measure
Lost treasure, those crews who never gave us much pleasure
Agreed the sound was good, shoppin' in the state, city, town and hood
eventually they would
Lay down the trademark with god that built wealth
To dip-dive in the beehive was on self
For the power struggle, never clown but did juggle
The heavy load made it explode to mad rubble
I thought of this tune on a blackout guided by the light of the moon
on a camp-out, the kerosine lamp out, so we walked the road we paved
[GZA]
I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping the promoters that be fronting
They sue for Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em nothing
Your soundman came with the feedback like "we need that"
Security's shining flashlights like "where the weed at?"
Stay in your place, see you guys smoke blowing in your face
And it's hard to stop it once we came to drop it
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will weigh out the other
Like friend next to brother
Try to take cover as the battle comes to a closion
That structure that supported your rap started implosion
Your whole chest and your world caved in
They completely gave in, they just sparks and brave men
[Chorus 2X: GZA]
Did ya say that?
Record execs wanna push the album way back?
And hold out on my advance?/And hold back my advance?
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points?
He didn't play that
Yo did he say that?
[GZA]
Raindrops keep falling on your head
So heavy that it's tearing what you're wearing
Ain't caring, so you're hearing what I said
I'm making sure it stick
Like a stamp you don't lick
Or a snare with no kick
So you know it be authentic like the hand-made works of a carpenter
The 64 squares make 'em use a sharpener
Kept a fine point with the lead, then it's thread
On the paper then like cancer it would rapidly spread
This music is addictive but can't live without it
At times you shout it "The Wu, they be about it"
A strong following with the die-hard supportedly
The loyalty came from the songs that went accordingly
I couldn't be more wrong if I changed the format
Did something different from the most explored rap
[Chorus 2X]
[GZA]
Positive Elevation Always Correct Errors
That's the fire till my Clansmen starts to spread terror
Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he ain't playing
My songs set a trap, catch 'em laying
Now we stuck but he's overwhelmed by what he came across
Not to play it is a terrible loss at whose cost?
People wait like never before for the ball to drop
At the gate lined up for a tape to cop
I still run into students banging my first joint
Wrote a essay off the second LP to prove a point
That a rhyme is a terrible thing to waste
Gimmicks and radio the God don't chase
But I replace your wackness, it shows in your flows
Immaturenesses, all of your hoes, case closed
Most of your strength is in the pocket of you clothes
That you endorse in every rhyme like it's Garbeson robes (echo)
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel that vacate your vessel
Guide this, strenuous as an arm wrestle
Move swift as light
A thousand years in one night
Then flight with insight
Everything I thought of, I saw it happen
Then I rose from the soil to sun blacken
Then came Rao Czars, left tracks and scarred
A pair of brightness of exploding stars
Gave me goods to taste
No ingredients to traced
And remained stuffed trying to figure the shape of space
No edge or boundary, released 2 rounds or 3
Intimidate my razor scrape, phony clown MC
The physical shatter from the blast
Pier plastic flow sets of a tower of ash
Through ignorance and misplaced trust your world's crushed
Too late to activate hyperspace of thrust
Even wearing camouflage, the analog at war
He seen his high beams
The father came in, accompanied by deadly rain and wind
Mentally endowed when lighting hit the crowd
The warm side that crushed the barrier
The storm side destroyed your area
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel that vacate your vessel
Guide this, strenuous as an arm wrestle
Move swift as light
A thousand years in one night
Then flight with insight
Everything I thought of, I saw it happen
Then I rose from the soil to sun blacken
Then came Rao Czars, left tracks and scarred
A pair of brightness of exploding stars
Gave me goods to taste
No ingredients to traced
You remained stuffed trying to figure the shape of space
No edge or boundary, released 2 rounds or 3
Intimidate my razor scrape, phony clown MC
The physical shatter from the blast
Pier plastic flow sets of a tower of ash
Through ignorance and misplaced trust your world's crushed
Too late to activate hyperspace of thrust
Even wearing camouflage, the analog at war
He seen his high beams
The father came in, accompanied by deadly rain and wind
Mentally endowed when lighting struck the crowd
The warm side that crushed the barrier
The storm side destroyed your area
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel that vacate your vessel
The amplified sample, the amplified sample
The amplified sample will trample
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel that vacate your vessel
The amplified, the amplified sample
The amplified sample, the amplified
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel, the amplified
The amplified sample will trample
The leading cancel, the amplified, the amplified
The amplified sample
Amplified, amplified sample
(Verse 1)
They was told not to ride in Patty's +Hearse+
and stay out of Charles' +Manson+
Took Abraham's +Lincoln+ through the Todd +Bridges+ espansion
Willis +Reid+s a map that marks the spot showin
On his left George +Burns+ a blunt William's holdin
Tara +Bank+ed the money that Chaka +Khan+ed the poor
Alicia +Key+ed his car for givin Melbourne +Moore+
For the Redd +Foxx+ who bought off the block, but though twice
As Debora +Cox+ the gun 'cause she beat Kelly's +Price+
When Rosa +Park+ed the truck on the farm that Kim +Fields+
Linda +Tripp+ed for tryna to walk in Lauryn's +Hills+
Water dripped outta Farrah's +Fawcett+ in the glass
She was "Superfly", Curtis +Mayfield+ her ass
Chris +Tucker+ to a show, Ted +Turner+ to a hoe
Robert +Diggs+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's +Cash+
+Nia Long+ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom +Sawyer+ at the Lucielle +Ball+ up at the foyer
He confronted Richard +Pryor+ to hiring his lawyer
Suge's +Knight+ removed the rook off the board
Donna +King+ was checked and Al +Sharpton+ the sword
"Wettin cream, I aint wettin fame"
"Fame is the measure"
"Rap celebs"
"The place where stars are born"
(Verse 2)
The saints marched in, Kurtis +Blow+ing his horn
Tom +Cruise+d the boulevard, Chris +Rock+ed the song
For the hundredth time, they pressed rewind to the beginning
They toast to the rhyme, the juice spilt from John's +Lennon+
They took her to Elizabeth +Taylor+ to dry clean
The lone seamstress, who was schemin on Al's +Green+
You know they shoot for the stars and buckwild
Like the kids in the yard who play with +Jane's Child+
A beautician laced Erykah's +Badu+
Sean +Comb+ed through the evidence, just to get a clue
The needle in the haystack, from outta earth this kid
The tiger would kill him once thrown in Brad's +Pitt+
Jesse +Owen+ the money from the weed Bubba +Sparxxx+
They was journeys seen far as he walked in Dick's +Clark+
Jeffery +Lyons+ stuck with a thorn from George's +Bush+
Paul +Pierce+d in the heart as the crowd pushed
Acting alone... Drew +Barrymore+ bones
of the victims, three blocks from Jim's +Brownstone+
They shared the same bowl, he caught Natalie's +Cole+d
The producer, threw the butter on Esther's +Rolle+
Dempsey +Russel+ed him down, got his jaw wide
In a instant, Brooke +Shields+ him from the gunfire
Angie +Stone+d him to death, with those vocals
Keith +Sweat+ from the workout, just from runnin local
"With CREAM I ain't with the fame"
"Fame is the measure"
"Rap celebs"
"The place where stars are born"
(Verse 3)
Larry's +Bird+ flew outta Nicholas' +Cage+
Joe +Tex+ messages from Satchel's +Paige+
Betty +Wright+ letters with ink from Sean's +Penn+
Infinite bars, you couldn't tell where the song end
Glenn +Close+ enough to quickly duck the tapes
Richard +Gere+ ripped while he was climbin Bill +Gates+
He was a southerner, posing as a, native New Yorker
The Jason +Kidd+ took his first steps in Jimmy's +Walker+
He stayed on line chattin with rap celebs
Used Bernie's +Mack+ to search Veronica's +Webb+
It cost them their life for the advice you gave
Now Pete +Rose+ lay on Vanessa's +Redgrave+
"With CREAM I ain't with the fame"
"Fame is the measure"
"Rap celebs"
"The place where stars are born"
"With CREAM I ain't with the fame"
"Fame is the measure"
"Rap celebs"
Intro: rza
Yo [yeah] check it out son, check it out son
Yo, [wu, can I get a soo] live in the place to be
You got the capital g
G to the a-m-c
Givin a mad shout out to the ranch crew from the old school
And we gonna take y'all back, knowhati'msayin?
Lyrical sorcerors right here, the fathers, the cream of the crop son
[yo check it]
Chorus: the genius
Well if you livin in the world today
You be hearin the slang that the wu-tang say
Niggaz that front we don't handle em
So we blast em, alright, well ok
Well if you like the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're sure
[meth] punk niggaz shatter like a glass jaw, break it
Verse one: the genius
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the chevy's is chased out the station
Double-edged was the guillotine that beheaded it
Gassed up, fuckin with some regular unleaded shit
Heads roll on hillsides behind ropes that
Bind-in, x marks the spot on the scope
Heavily armed military is necessary, it's a gamble
Mc's bet they best at every
Powerful parable ditties might harm
If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe bombs
Flashbacks to the duel of the iron mic
Look out for these fatal flying spikes, of massive
Sleep-holds, put strangle on commercial angle
Microphone cords tangled from being star spangled
Now who could ever say they heard of this?
My motherfuckin style is mad murderous
Chorus: (in reverse verse)
Interlude: method man, genius
Well what you know about mcin?
Yo, I know a lot
Well can you demonstrate somethin nigga?
Huh, I'd rather not
I'm talkin bout stacks cousin
Nigga that's what I got
Cash rules the world
Well cash rules the spot
Verse two: the genius
My preliminary attack keep cemetaries packed
Of niggaz who think it ain't like that
Mc's are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks
Them God struck, religious niggaz call it bad luck
Rap celeb, you got caught up in the web
Now bees are stingin, yo that niggaz em-singin
I'm just swingin swords strictly based on keyboards
Unbalanced like elephants and ants on see-saws
I throw raps that attack like the japs on pearl harbor
Mc's be out like bank robbers
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole survivor
Dj the getaway driver
Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vocal vibes
On tracks stabbed up with razor sharp knives
Criminal subliminal minded rappers find it
Hard to define it, when narrow is the gate
For fat tapes and then played out and out of date
Then I construct my thoughts on site to renovate
And from that point, the God made a statement
Draftin tracements, replacements in basements
Materials in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
And microscopic optics received through the boxes
Obnoxious topic, major labels, flavor tropical
Punchlines, that's unstoppable
Ring like shots from glocks that attract cops
Around the clubs and try to shut down the hip-hop
But we only increase if everything is peace
Father u c king the police
Chorus
Intro:
Ohh mad one
We see your trap
You can never escape, your fate
Submit with honor to a duel, with my son
I agree
I see you using an old style, I wondered where you had learned it from
You know very well, it's yours too
[yo god, it's a duel, it's a duel] heh, by the gods, will you show me?
[buck buck buck buck buck buck ] and where do you come for?
[duel of the iron mic ] you come here, since you're so interested
[duel of the iron mic ] fight me
[in the moonlight niggaz I will strike]
[what, what? bring it!]
Verse one: the genius
Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings
Slow moving mc's is waitin for the editin
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal vapors, and biblical papers
Smokin exodus, every square yard is plush
Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression
Leaves impressions, try to keep a shark nigga guessin
Give crazy shouts son here's the outcome
Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss
Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of sterlings
Suede-fronts, bell-bottoms, and tri-colored shearlings
I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides
On july 4th in bed-stuy
Where money don't grown on trees and there's thievin mc's
Who cut-throat to rake leaves
They can't breathe, blood splash, rushin fast
Like runnin rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver
Chorus: ol dirty bastard
Duel of the iron mic!
It's the fifty-two fatal strikes!
Verse two: master killer
This is not a eighty-five affair, made clear
When the gods get on to perform storms blew up
Wu's up, causin the crowd to self-destruct
Killer bees are stingin somethin while I reveal
Science, that's heavily guarded by the culprit
Bombin your barracks, with aerodynamic
Swordplay, poison darts by the doorway
Minds that's laced with explosive doses
Damagin lyrical launcher
Lunge at the youthful offender then injure
Any contender, testin the murderous master
Could lead to disaster, dynamite thoughts
Explode through your barrier, rips the retina
Who can withstand the astonishing punishing
Stings to the sternum, shocked in the hip-hop livestock
Seekin for a serum, to cure em
Verse three: inspector deck
Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust
Duckin handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush
Out of town foes look shook but still pose
We move lioke real pros through the streets we stroll
Bullet holes lace the windows in one-six oh
So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold
Bulding lobbies are graveyards for small-timers
Bitches caught in airports, keys in they vaginas
No peace, yo the police mad corrupt
You get bagged up, dependin if you're passin the cut
Plus shorty's not a shorty no more, he's livin heartless
Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest
Individual, critical thoughts, criminal minded
Blinded by illusion, findin it confusin
Outro: ol dirty bastard
Duel of the iron mics [the master, he must be dreaming, heh]
It's that fifty-two fatal strikes [well, if he is dreaming...]
Duel of the iron mics [...then he must be asleep]
It's that fifty-two fatal strikes, nuh [and if he is asleep]
[then I will wake him up!]
[weahhhhaah-hah-hah!]
At the height of their fame and glory, they turned on one another
Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy
In the passion and depth of their struggle
They very art, that had raised them through such rapiant heights was lost
On a man-made lake, there's a sheet of thin ice
Where unskilled skaters couldn't figure-8 twice
At 16, uncut, direct from the cult
Head on assault, the result, death by the bolt
In a vote, it spoke about the average loss commission
That was seen by a king in a prophetic vision
Like a plane crash from a bomb blast
Special broadcast, slot time with con cash
It kept the jury quiet and now a riot will form
While satanic man now hang in his dorm
I swing, on you fake radio personalities
Boost ya ratings, but hypes behind casualties
Fire shots, for low-pressure water gun play
Instantly slap ya fire like it's palm sunday
I fashion the first tool from the elements
The earth use and built it to a complex
Network of communications, you're up against a hopeless situation
I screen every vehicle, through enemy observation
Swarmin unpredictably, we spread terror
Increase the force significantly, change the error
Check my wind pattern, it's headin west
Success is freedom, failure could mean death
Humans sweat, aim shovels, dig up the debris and rubbel
Permanent, damage caused by the double
U, now who, cowardly urge you to merge through
And think the workers'll serve you
Signin marvel, who just dropped the next novel
Worldwide practically marred in marble
His accountless, amount of mc's I saved
And those same niggas wanna squander those gifts I gave
(chorus: res sample)
Scratch underneath the surface,
where does your purpose lie?
It seems our world is worthless,
like we're pawns beneath the sky
Face the race by reason
and ashes just the wind
The left is so our we're breathin,
keep ourself from givin in
(killah priest of sunz of man)
Love and hatred, home is most sacred
Both species, they lay naked in the tombs of oasis
Think back on niggas I ate with, spent the day with
Guns we played with, niggas I relate with
We broke bread, I heard through a vine niggas workin for the feds
Sent out secretly to take my head
I lay back and meditate to the words they say
Skip town for a mutten goofy dreads
Had a friend tell my family I was dead
Return at the last fall of the autumn leaves
Operate the plan accordingly, in case the feds are recordin me
Sign all documents usin forgery,
'Cause just a near thought of me
I'm Like solomon, spoke bluntly Told the word I'm black and calmly
Howls from the grave haunt me
The smell of death's upon me, I dwell in the hills like gandhi
Been in the presence of mad peasants and old kings
Who sold everything on a quest for god's divine
Slept in caves to get a clear mind
Who prayed 3 times, when the moon lit and the sun rise
I met dwellers in the desert, talked to shepherds
Been in the mouth of many leopards
Felt the death kiss, of satan's mistress
Walked the vacant districts, for 4 religions, studied pagan scriptures
True philosophers and physicians, on a cure missions
Who harden their hearts, to ward the weak, sick and ifflicted
Candles lit, gamble with a bitch
Who made me love her, when I touch her, soft cause hide claws
Bees with sweet honey in they mouth
Have bitter stingers at they tail
Walk through the chambers of death, take a hold on to hell
Embracing her was like embracing a 3rd world
(chorus: res sample)
Scratch underneath the surface,
where does your purpose lie?
It seems our world is worthless,
like we're pawns beneath the sky
Change the race by reason
and ashes just the wind
The left is so our we're breathin,
keep myself from givin in
Eh yo, turn my shit up son too, yo
You know exactly what I'm talking about
Y'know?
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
Left drink wine, from the purist grapevine
An' rhyme out the motherfucking mind
Metal shine, light blind, cut the mic line
Catch juice from the land fo
Fifteen twenty inch woofers blow the manhole
Made the street crack, master feedback
Allah masters the beat back?
The crowd look, while the stage shook
Carpenters made errors
Craftsmen had his head severed
Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tonnes of snow
Broke this rhymin' video
Verbal assassin', blastin'
Exploit your break through explosively
Echo chamber ate that rap up ferociously
Game controlled, optimize the input channel
I set it relatively high for those on a panel
CD with the durable, long-life cover
Very similar to no other
I seen a million tryin' to set a flow, thousands that show
Observe with the patience of watching a flower grow
But one individual thing forgot the fri show
Now his pursuit is not for digress
A special note, thanks for being flank
While journalist's stay runnin' in front of tanks
Blew out first class, came back close cash
Ruff class, surfaces with no math
Military campaign, while shots
Cause information of the brain
Beat Crazy Eddie insane
Filled with pain, niggaz reign
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
I'm gonna crash your crew
You never use those shoes
You can't have platinum authority inject me, bitch
I inject you with the shit that made you say, yo dirt
Yo, I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz that front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I was always taught my do's and don'ts
For do's I did and for don'ts, I said, "I won't"
I'm from Brooklyn, a place where stars are born
Streets are shot up, apartment buildings are torn and ripped up
Stripped up, shacked up and backed up from fiends
'Cause the bosses on the scene, they got it cracked up
Kids are slingin' in my lobby, little Steve and Bobby
Gettin' paid but it's a life-threatening hobby
Yeah, they still play hide and seek
The fiends seek for the crack and they hide and let the cops peep
Grown folks say, they should be out on their own
Before the gangs come and blow up their mom's home
Because they lifestyle is hectic so fuckin' hectic
Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Bullets are ejected
My lifestyle was so far from well
Coulda wrote a book with a title
'Age 12 And Goin' through Hell'
Then I realized the plan
I'm trapped in a deadly video game with just one man
So I don't only watch my back, I watch my front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
Back on the Ave of Lavonia and Bristol with a pistol
Stickin' up Pamela and Crystal
You know your town is dangerous when you see the strangest
Kid, come home from doin' the bid and nuthin' changes
What is the meaning of crime
Is it criminals robbin' innocent motherfuckers every time?
Little shorties take walks to the schoolyard
Tryin' to solve the puzzles to why is life so hard
Then as soon as they reached the playground, blaow!
Shots ring off and now one of them lay down
It's so hard to escape the gunfire
I wish I could rule it out like the umpire
But it's an everlasting game
And it never cease to exist
Only the players change
So I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front, they be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back, I gotcha back
I gotcha back, I gotcha back
I gotcha back, I gotcha back
I gotcha back, I gotcha back
I gotcha back so you best to watch your front
'Cause it's the niggaz who front that be pullin' stunts
I gotcha back but you best to watch your front
It's the niggaz who front that be pullin' stunts
{Your technique is magnificent when cut across the neck
A sound like wailing winter winds is heard, they say
I'd always hoped to cut someone like that someday
To hear that sound but to have it happen
(Special technique)
Fuck that
(Special technique of shadowboxin')
God damn
(The GZA, god damn)
(The GZA, god damn)
Pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
(Method, god damn)
I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
(Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on)
(Uh, yeah, ahh, uh)
Johnny Blaze
I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop
(Johnny Blaze)
Maximilli-on, Maximilli-on
I breaks it down to the bone gristle
Ill speaking Scud missile heat seeking
Johnny Blazing, nightmares like Wes Craven
Niggaz gunnin', my third eye seen it comin'
Before it happen
You know about them fucking Staten
Kids they smashin'
Everything huh, in any shape form or fashion
Now everybody talking bout they blastin', hmm
Is you bustin' steel or is you flashin'? Hmm
Talkin' out your asshole
You shoulda learnt about the flow and peasy Afro
Ticallion stallion, chinky eye and snot nosed
From my naps to the bunion on my big toe
I keeps it movin', know just what the fuck I'm doin'
Rap insomniac, fiend to catch a nigga snoozin'
Slip the cardiac arrest me, exorcist hip-hop possess me
Crunch a nigga like a Nestle, you know my steez
Burning to the third degree, sneaky ass alley cat top pedigree
The head toucher, industry party bum rusher
You don't like it dick up in ya fuck ya
(Allow me to demonstrate)
That's right, you corny-ass
(The skill of Shaolin)
Rap motherfuckers
(The special technique)
Better go back and check
(Of shadowboxing)
Your fuckin' stacks
(Shadowboxin')
'Cause your naps ain't nappy enough
And your reefs ain't rugged enough
I slayed MC's back in the rec room era
My style broke motherfuckin' backs like Ken Patera
Most rap niggaz came loud but unheard
Once I pulled out, round em off to the nearest third
Check these non visual niggaz, with tapes and a portrait
Flood the seminar, tryin' to orbit this corporate
Industry, but what them niggaz can't see
Must break through like the Wu, unexpectedly
Protect Ya Neck, my sword still remain imperial
Before I blast the mic, RZA scratch off the serial
We reign all year round from June to June
While niggaz bite immediately if not soon
Set the lynchin', and form the execution date
As this two thousand beyond slang suffocate
Amplify sample through vaccum tubes compressions
'Cause RZA, to charge niggaz twenty G's a session
When my mind start to clickin', and the strategy
is mastered the plot thickens, this be that Wu shit
I don't give a cotton-pickin', fuck
About a brother tryin' to size a nigga up, I hold my own
Hard-hat protect your dome
Look at mama baby boy actin' like he grown
No time for sleep, I gets deep as a baritone
Killa bee, that be holdin' down his honeycomb, loungin' son
Wu brother number one, protect your neck
Flying guillotines here they come, bloody bastards
Hard times and killer tactics, spittin' words plus
Semi-automatic slurs, peep the graphic
Novel from the genie bottle, hit the clutch
Shift the gear now, full throttle, time to bungee
To the next episode, I keeps it grungy
Hand on my nut sack and spittin' lung-ghies
At a wack nigga dat, don't understand the fact
When it come to RZA tra-cks I don't know how to act
Real rap from the Stat, killa hill projects
How to be exact, break it down, all and together now
Things are getting good looking better now
(Allow me to demonstrate the skill of Shaolin)
(Sha-shadowboxin', the special technique of shadowboxin')
(Shadowboxin')
(conversation continued from the end of Duck Seazon)
[The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again
There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang
Die! *sounds of fighting are heard*
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
like Kaity Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung
His father watched the horror as he swallowed his tongue
Another youth dead, before the age of twenty-one
Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O.
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
who got slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son every day is like a rerun
So I reach out and try to teach one
But eighty-five percent uncivilized content
No tolerance so a lifetime is spent
behind a cage bent smoked out on a park bench
Killer instinct slave rap niggaz get lynched
*sounds of fighting*
So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck
Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck
To all you slow footed penguins, duckin from these
hot rocks that's flamin, chocolate for all you rap Damian's
Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball square hard
Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards
and a mink in, next album blood on Seth Abram
Keep a Gambino PlayStation in your playpen
Discovery Channel, cats that book at Daniel
Coke blunts hot as a FUCK swatted bamboo
high school dropouts, baseheads get knocked the fuck out
on the regular for robbin a good nigga house
Rough cut raw doses, the unexplainable
Hot rock lava, gringo throw the flows iglasa
*sounds of fighting*
Ha ha ha ha, yo
What you know about this, specialist armed dangerous
Hit you close range with this madness
Unique design shine like a deep dish
The beat kick technique split all your weak shit
Yes, the rhythm, the Rebel
Alone in my level heat it up past the boiling point of metal
Living legend, veteran known to set trend
Lethal weapon, step through your section
with the Force like Luke Skywalker
Rhyme author, orchestrate mind torture
Live performer, bit the mic sayanora
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater
Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
I got my sword cross your throat you joke
We on the run with the golden guns, get you none
when it reach out and teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by association
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice
commence when I throw these darts at these rappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your matress
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm goin in
Shootin bullets at the top ten, rhyme concoction
blend like a million
All these niggaz want cheese, is we mice or men, word up
We can go platinum but then, still can't get no satisfaction
Once again, back on the block crumb snatchin
Blowin backs in cold
Blunted non-assassin, time for action, Johnny Unidas
Handle that like arthritis
Still, hold a golden touch like King Midas
*swords clash*
Drown in problems the Heineken's imported from Holland
Gettin boosted off a killer bee pollen, stone columns
get trapped by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pen'll grab the death of a thousand dumb tacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it beez the Wind Ninja scroll
Soul edged blade controls your inner pole
The thick loop, fruit from the forbidden tree root
I stay secluded in the Chamber trainin new recruits
with Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded team what it means
when bullets scream from the hot glock like rock from a sling
(Sometimes...) Pushed through like George Bush Operation Whoops
Shots get popped on the block cause them blood to gush
From digital to analog, the Wu-Wear camoflogue
The entourage squad we stompin through Zanzibar
like herds of cattle, RZA plays the wall like a shadow
Connect the Book of Shaolin like the brothers I know Now Rule
Stash the cream though, Iceatollah ice style gleama
Lex graffiti name reamer, hold em we rollin
askin me though, raps is hotter than, hot tamales in Toledo
Pussy that shit she passin off to me though
We wax Ajax niggaz with a axe, Maxamill
You could crash a meal, got you back steel
scold em and fold em like the thousand dollar bills
sit back eyein y'all niggaz out
Fakes that delegate we spittin fire out
Verb burgular, design the Wally shoe store reserve
a jet status, guidin these vert up on my matress
Watch me mack this, Ralph Lauren goose inside a fashion
Yo, these hands is flooded and they mad quick
Strong approach like magnets, custom wood crane name
Stylin rich, RZA made the waves in one chain
Feelin mics like, wheelin a bike, slide like
step on his Klondike, get your dart right
We movin on it like, wind breaker niggaz get they face broke
Jury get snatched, magazine right on the low, fuck y'all cats
(Sometimes...)
*sounds of fighting*
May you rot in hell!
Intro one: (not included on 7)
When I was little... my father was famous.
He was the greatest sam-urai in the empire;
And he was the shogun's decapitator.
He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.
It was a bad time for the empire.
The shogun just stayed inside his castle -- and he never came out.
People said his brain was infected by devils.
My father would come home -- he would forget about the killings.
He wasn't scared of the shogun, but the shogun was scared of him.
Maybe that was the problem.
Then, one night... the shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.
They were supposed to kill my father... but they didn't.
*woman screams*
That was the night everything changed *voice fades*
Intro two: rza
See, sometimes...
You gotta flash em back
See niggaz don't know where this shit started
Y'all know where it came from
I'm sayin we gonna take y'all back to the source
We bounce, yo
Chorus: rza, gza
When the mc's came, to live our their name
And to perform (forrrrm)
Some had, to snort cocaine (caiiinnne) to act insane (sannne)
With before pete rock-ed it on, now gone
That the mental plane (plaaanne) to spark the brain (brainnn)
With the building to be born
Yo rza flip the track with the what to gut
Check em check chicka icka etta uhh
Verse one:
Fake niggaz get flipped
In mic fights I swing swords and cut clown
Shit is too swift to bite you record and write it down
I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe
On some wild out shit, to insert a fiend
But it was yo out the shop stolen art
Catch a swollen heart from not rollin smart
I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes that get hurt
Shit's played, like zodiac signs on sweatshirt
That's minimum, and feminine like sandals
My minimum table stacks a verse on a gamble
Energy is felt once the cards are dealt
With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts
That attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or typhoon
I represent from midnight to high noon
I don't waste ink, nigga I think
I drop megaton bombs more faster than you blink
Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous speed
Clouds of smoke, of natural blends of weed
Only under one circumstance is if I'm blunted
Turn that shit up, my clan in da front want it
Chorus
Verse two:
I'm on a mission, that niggaz say is impossible
But when I swing my swords they all choppable
I be the body dropper, the heartbeat stopper
Child educator, plus head amputator
Cause niggaz styles are old like mark 5 sneakers
Lyrics are weak, like clock radio speakers
Don't even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, hit the rail, like amtrak
What the fuck for? down by low, I make law
I be justice, I sentence that ass two to four
Round the clock, that state pen time check it
With the pens I be stickin but you can't stick to crime
Came through with the wu, slid off on the dl
I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these bells
(when the mc's.) now come aboard, it's medina bound
Enter the chamber, and it's a whole different sound
It's a wide entrance, small exit like a funnel
So deep it's picked up on radios in tunnels
Niggaz are fascinated how the shit begin
Get vaccinated, my logo is branded in your skin
Intro: method man
Aiyyo shorty, yo that's my word
Oh, y'all smellin y'all piss now y'all think y'all gold
Yo anybody get caught playin
Over here, I'm returnin em that's my word that they be blasted
Anything from two-twenty to one-forty, that's mine
Y'all need to step the fuck off
Y'all niggaz ain't crazy for real
Chorus: genius
Yo, the fiends ain't comin fast enough
There is no cut that's pure enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to you
Verse one: genius
I'm deep down in the back streets - in the heart of medina
About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor
Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise
So I can blast a nigga and his boys - for what?
He pushed up on the block and made the dope sales drop
Like the crashin of dow jones stock
I had to connect to cross seals, to catch more mil's
Than ho-bitches got birth control pills
I'm in the park, settin up a deal over blunt fire
Bum niggaz sleepin on the bench, they had em wired
Peeped my convo, the address of my condo
And how I changed a nigga name to john doe
And while we set up camp, we got vamp
Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his fucking fangs apart
Snake got smoked on the set like brandon lee
Blown out the frame, like pan am flight 103
He got swung on, his lungs was torn, the
Kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn
A regular on the block, and played look-out
For playing predator with a glock, he should have took out
Chorus:
No neighborhood is rough enough
There is no clip that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to you. yo
Fiends ain't comin fast enough
There is no cut that's pure enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to you
Verse two: genius
It's mandatory that
I supply all my troops with mega firearms
Big apes, and spread em out like crops on a farm
To get cream, sometimes they repaint the scene
Like the last episode on gates and other niggaz
Plant bombs til the smoke from the blast becomes thick
And flows through all they knew, he's gun sick
His glock clicks, like high-heeled shoes on parquay floors
Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars
Filthy foul, shoveling dirt, he's out to hurt
For instance, chop off hands, attack worth
His idols would lock down airports and extort
Some import, catchin ten percent of what the fiends snort
Up in the ski resorts, up in hills
They move keys and had skis making drops on snowmobiles
The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers
And live large and bigger than my nigga
Who promised his moms a mansion with mad rooms
She died, and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb
Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors
And still organized his crime and drug wars
Chorus:
Fiends ain't comin fast enough
There is no cut that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to you
No neighborhood is rough enough
There is no clips that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to you
The peers that come is tight enough
There is no niggaz that's fuckin up
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Intro/outro: u-god
(here we go, come on)
(a, a battle was fought, in brooklyn...)
(hessian soldiers killed 3, 000 men; much of the fighting
Took place in what is now prospect park in greenwood cemetary,
As well as the park slope and gowanas neighborhoods.)
(this was the first battle, of america.)
Rugged rhymsters, crooked crimesters
Dime droppers, twenty-five-to-lifers
Backstabbers, low blowers
Illegal... cocaine growers
Starvation, profanity
Anxiety, brothers tryin me
Gun slingers, dead ringers
Verse one: raekwon the chef
Yo, my slang's out of this world
Mix collaboration man, little man and his girl
Way of life got me thinkin, plus I'm analyzing young
Youths on roofs, you know, three time felony brutes
Roll together, tropical trees puff, whatever
Yo, we could go run up on kids for leathers
What drug? faculties bubble keys for g's
Cream flow like seven seas, hit chicks guayanese
Word up, hold your head before you fall out
The morgue route, the devil want that
Let's get my niggaz locked all out
Change for better, that be my only vendetta
In life, feed your seed right, it's breathin indeed right
Chef, remarkable, sparkable, raps and tackable gats
Never get jacked, see ya then move, black
Paradise trife, plush with much ice
Gettin nice, layin back, sleep all my life
Word up!
Chorus: u-god
(the battle of brooklyn depicted was the bloodiest
Clash of the american revolution. soldiers killed
3, 000 men, much of the fighting took place in what is now...)
Crack patients, dime smokers
Vial carriers, mocha tokers
Burnt buildings, brothers building
Save yo' children, investigative reports!
Verse two: gza
Callin all cars, callin all cars! ghetto
Psychos, armed and dangerous, leavin mad scars on those
Who are found bound, gagged and shot when they blast the spot
Victims took off like astronauts
Get with this, even your best can't
Come on down, you're the next contestant!
Get your pockets dug from all your chemical bank-ins
Caught him at the red light - on putnam avenue and franklin
They used to heat up the cipher with a shot that was hyper
Than your average jfk sniper
He just came home to spark it
Rolling like kaufman, and lay that ass out like carpet
Stop the stuttering boy, save the planes for the five-oh
Then praise the God - chk-a-chk pow!
They be lick shots and premeditate to grab...
...and then they jet back to the lab
And then remain in shaolin
An endangered island
Shorties lose blood by the gallon
(have integrate a number of corrupt cops, judges...
...into high-level positions, to insure the continued
Success of the drug smuggling and money laundering operations)
Verse three: ghost face killer
Yo, I grab the pen for revenge and let loose, see
Like muslims, standing on the block, rocking a khufi
The hundred-dollar kick rockin kid's back for more
Startin gold wars, with black reeboks and velours
Jungle royal life, livin villain
Packed with visions, copywritten
Throwin bread to pigeons, christ has risen, king elegant
Slang-master jackets, expensive noodle hats
In sixty-nine, old times was time that brothers shot craps
The baggy blue guess jeans, pull strings off of callin springs
I'm locked in the thing, rocky ring labelled rap king
The corner emperor - the golden thieves play the benches
Rednecks be hanging big niggaz down in memphis
Back in now-y, hit the bull's eye with loaded nines
Life is like tarzan, swingin from a thin vine
Shatter dreams, then mirrors don't need a press spirals
Aim at the white shadows with big barrels
Of moet-ahs, the bald headers, milk and amarett-ahs
Who fear none, question all personal vendettas, yo
They use guns, while we angrily shot arrows
You better keep your eye on the sparrow!
Intro/outro
(have integrated a number of corrupt cops, judges and lawyers
Into high-level positions -- to insure the continued success
[singer] Chase your dreams...
[R.Report] It's the R-O-B
[E.Tualo] Rob Report
[R.Report] with GZA
[E.Tualo] and Esera Tualo
[R.Report] Yeah, yeah, Genius...
[singer] Dreams... chase your dreams
[R.Report] Diamond Willie, Mega Raw
[E. Tualo] Back to reality
Genius, one time, yo
[GZA]
Yo, in these dark streets, life is never complete
Lords escape from those who strictly Play IV Keeps
Neighborhood; poverty stricten
Spin and Tell like Charles Dickens
The witnesses are sickening
I seen some aquitted with the wildest crime commited
While my brother faced life and never did it
Even in High Tide, they throwing brothers off the boat
In the streets, without a vest, it's hard to stay a-float
She wrote a note, before she *sliced her throat*
Couldn't live without her son, who was killed for his coat
I closely examined, physical branden
Witnessed myself standing in a land struck with famine
Multiple homocides from atomic wars
The aftermath, poison in lakes and reseviors
Thoughts spin, I narrowly escaped Hell's Gate
But only in the physical state
Chorus: singer
I knew a girl who wanted to live The Fast Life
(You're living too fast, baby)
Now the pain cuts like a knife
(You're living trife)
Chasing her dreams instead of reality
She lost her way
And nowhere can save her from the danger
Until she finds her way in Heaven
[Rob Report]
GZA, I got a similar story to tell
'bout the teenage adolescence of this kid named Will
An ex-coroner played the {*censored*}
{*censored*}
Young black and hispanic kids be stressed over
React against the world with rude behavior
In this present year
My search for hunger and ambition is crystal clear
While my young brothers seem to chase dreams
I be gunning down my wildest fantasies
[Esera Tualo]
I be escaping fiends, making cream
Ill kids tried to stick me for the green
Seen things that'll make your head spin
Instead *fuckin* stairways to Heaven make my eyes sparkly like a gem
Where your heart has been? Confiscated by the dark
[R.Report] shorty use a *gun* and spark
Now we's in the street with the heat taking life apart
Seventeen years old, drama unfolds
Missing You like Puffy and Sting, now let them names ring
Chorus {2X}
[Esera Tualo & Rob Report]
Chasing dreams for the cash and cream
It seems some of us are fiends
for them luxery things, supreme sting
Losing lives while we out for the green
Stairs to Heaven shine like they diamond rings
[singer]
Chase your dreams, don't get lost in reality
'Cause your dreams will be your savior
and take you all the way to Heaven
Chorus
[Esera Tualo]
[Chorus: GZA]
When a motherfucker steps out his place
And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face
Just because the motherfucker tried to base
The G.O.D., the G.O.D.
And while I see his whole click passes by
Motherfuckers think they qualify
And for those niggaz want to try
The G.O.D., the G.O.D.
[Verse One: GZA]
Yo; I'm not caught up in politics
I'm no black activist on a so-called scholar's dick
I come through with the Wu and drop math
And versatile freestyles bombs and phonographs
and deliver, all things and other in weight
Searched to death, on how living things relate
Cause at a young age, I was molded in a religion
I relied on - and got caught up in superstition
Scared to split pole, duck black cats
Once in a while, threw salt over my back
But with knowledge of self from off the shelf
Made things seemed complicated now small like elves
So turn off the lights light a candle, and have a seance
Pull the lid off the Dean Martin scandal
Witches warlocks spooks and holy ghosts
RZA lets defraud the host
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: GZA]
We were on the same ship when the slaves were checked
I had to pull your card you was on the top deck
So I plotted my escape, I saw the Thin Line Between Love and Hate
And fast from the hog on the plate
I suffered brutal pains, from whips and chains
Punishments that were set to wash the brain
So look listen observe and also respect this jewel
drawed up, di-tect and reflect this
light I shine, that cause my power to be find
through the truth, which manifest through eternal minds
Purified gases and masses the same elements
that helped spark civilization classes
I see brothers quote math plus degrees
Look at professor ass niggaz can't feed they own seeds
Choose the sword and you will join me
Choose the ball and you join your mother in death
You don't understand my words, but you must choose
So come boy, choose life or death
Yeah, go to hell
The only man a hoe wait for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex
Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with rac-coons
Corner sittin' wine niggaz sippin' Apple Boone
This ain't no white cartoon
'Cuz I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin' rum, out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin' knives which stay windy in Chicago
Spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to hold dough
Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don
I judge wisely, as if nothin' ever surprise me
Loungin', between two pillars of ivory
I'm lively, my dome piece is like buildin' stones in Greece
My poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my mind roams the realm
My eye's the vision, memory is the film
Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds
They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd
No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit
Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip
And throw all types of fits
I leave 'em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips
Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin' your buildin'
No time to grab the gun, they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent from the President to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence and documents
On how they raped the continents and it's the prominent
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and mineral
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin' clouds inside my pillow
Rollin' with the lands
The tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons electrons always cause explosions
The banks of G, all cream downs a vet
Money feed good, opposites off the set
It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree
I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit cream
I learned much from such with cons who run scams
Veterans got the game spiced like hams
And from that, sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the lawn
Disciplinary action was a fraction of strength
That made me truncate the limp on temp
With the stump, treat his hips like air pumps
RZA shaped the track, niggaz caught razor bumps
Scarred tryin' to figure who invented
This unprecented, opium-scented, dark-tinted
Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues
Here I am loungin' at a hype party
Then I see this lady with a hellafied body
With a pair of bedroom eyes that were clocking The Genius
Well, you see what I mean is
She had the look as if she was attracted
To me so what I did, I reacted
In a manner to show that I was feeling the same
Now check out the game
I said lovely, I be The Genius and how ya doing?
I'm on a chase and you're the one that I'm pursuing
She said it's the pleasure Genius, I'm doing kinda fine
But what's on your mind?
I said
[CHORUS:]
Girl
Come Do Me
I said sexy, where you live over yonda
What's your name?
She said it's Yolanda
She said she knew me from back in the days
And that I had her running on a wild sex craze
I said now you're kinda big and well-developed
And parts of your body just made my head swell up
She said her feelings were so deep for me
To the point where she wanted to sleep with me
I said c'mon babe, I know you're jokin'
She said if I'm jokin' you must be smokin'
I said the only think I wanna be smokin' is your boots
And she said "I hear ya troop"
And just from that little bit of conversation
It put my hormones into activation
The whole thing just went to my head
As I held her hands and said
Baby, come do me
Hey good looking how many times may I say
That your gorgeous smile takes my breath away
Your soft warm little voice is very pleasing
And your tight mini-skirt is kind teasing
Me, it makes me wanna do the nasty
And you got the look of being very classy
So go ahead and whip it on me
As Latifah said,"gimme that body"
So you see right there I desire you
I'm not a pimp and I don't want to hire you
Cuase that's not what The Genius is about
I had a bad dream
Don't be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams
What a time you chose to be born in
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
It was the night before New Year's and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck by enemies who put fear
Blasted on the spot before the pigs were dead
You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white
They escape before them flash the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, shatter first floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice game
Whether broke callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with iron on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless
Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the steel made 'em fold
And squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his grill
Destruction worker, who was caught for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer that was hangin' from his Farmer's
And it's bugged how some niggaz catch slugs
And pockets dug from everything except check stubs
And it does sound ill like wars in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin' on roof tops
For his cream he stashed in a shoe box
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young killers
You don't suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars
And born thieves stay hooded with extra bullets
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and then
Drop those who crack like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, like recipients cashin' checks again
Back to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world, yo
No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs
And seize packages and pocket the currency
Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed
Yellow tape, barricades, sidewalks, where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve o'clock, midnight
Stick up kids on the ground, broke the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin' for petty cash
Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin' fast
357's and 44's
Bought inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital floors surrounded by the law
Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team
'Cause niggaz main concerns scream
Some niggaz in the jet black Gallant
Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named Lamont
I thought he was dead but instead he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then fled
Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast
'Cause the crime boss is passin' off cash
Extortions for portions of streets causes beef
Havin' followers of Indians trying to play Chief
You witness the saga, casualties and drama
Life is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a modern day opera, where the main character
Is presidential papers, the dominant factor
[Incomprehensible]
But you look so alarmed
As I walked on by
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
Intro: rza
Lot of people, you know what I'm sayin, they be gettin misinformed
Thinkin everything is everything, that you could just get yourself
A little deal, whatever, youknowhati'msayin you gonna get on you
Gonna get rich. and all these labels be trying to lure us in like
Spiders, into the web, knowhati'msaying. so sometimes people gotta
Come out and speak up, and let people understand, that you know you
Gotta read the label you gotta read the label if you don't read the
Label you might get poisoned...
Lyrics: genius
Tommy ain't my motherfuckin' boy
When he fake moves on a nigga you employ
Well I'll emirge off ya set, now ya know God damn
I show livin large niggaz how to flip a def jam
And ruff up the motherfuckin' house
Cause I smother you cold chillin' mother fuckers are still warner brothers
I'm ruthless my clan don't have to act wild
That shit is jive, an old sleeping bag/profile
This soft comedian rap shit ain't the rough witty
On the reel to reel it wasn't from a tuff city
Niggas be game, thinking that they lyrical surgeons
They know their mics are formed at virgin
And if you ain't boned a mic you couldn't hurt a bee
That's like going to venus driving a mercury
The capitol of this rugged slang, is wu-tang
Witty unpredictable talent and natural game
I death row an mc with mic cables
The epic is at a rush associated labels
From eastwest to atco, I bring it to a next plateau
But I keep it phat though
Yo, I'm hittin' batters up with the wild pitch style
I even show an uptown/mca style
Who thought he saw me on 4th & broadway
But I was out on the island, bombing mc's all day
My priority is that I'm first priority
I bone the secret out a bitch in a sorority
So look out for a&m;, the abbot and the master
Breakin' down your pendulum
As I fiend mc's out with a blow that'll numb the
A-ppendix, I'm holdin more more weight than columbia
Index interscope, we rca. clan
That's comin' with a plan to free a
Slave of a mental death mc don't panic
Throw that a&r; nigga off the boat in the atlantic
Now who's the bad boy character, not from arista
But firin' weapons released on geffen
So duck as I struck with the soul of motown
While central broadcasting systems are slowed down
You're dirty, like that bastard
It's gettin drastic
Read the label and say it loud
Another wu banger
Thirty-six chambers, to your area
Yeah, the rza, phat tracks on a disc
Rza razor rza razor sharp
(Intro: GZA)
This is a tale of a town with the population
Of approximately two thousand people
They small close in their community with crime
And murder, we're virtually unheard of
With front doors, were always left unlocked
A place where mayhem only happens in your wildest dreams
Boy...
(GZA)
For some, the sun will never come out tomorrow
Like those in this heart pounding tale of random horror
Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done with it
Victims inflicted with passionate punishment
Specific offers of horrific torture
That left crime scenes, that retired law enforcers
This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down
Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks
As a kid he killed three pets of an attorney
So his child passion became a life long journey
Grew into a world of destruction, abduction
Left many body parts flowin' on the Hudson
Whether fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched
Screams is high pitched from scars you can't stitch
Mutilated and decapitated, white collar chicks
Just from his involvement in local politics
His outfit stained with the blood of the slain
While his backyard full of skeletal remains
His goal in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath
Was it his fascination, for strangulation
The lynchings in the '20's was his inspiration
Unspeakable acts that made front page
Motivated by an unexplainable rage
(Interlude: samples)
"A suspected killer plaguing this community
Has once again eluded police and detectives"
"We have no leads, no photos, no suspects"
"This nameless, faceless murderer
Has killed a couple, execution style, in their own home
Smashed a 12-year old Little League ball player skull, with a baseball bat"
"We have no leads, no photos, no suspects"
(GZA)
The State psychologist, forensic pathologist
Warned the detective to search beyond the obvious
They ruled out the possibility that the killa be
Physically fit with athletic ability
Talley and murder, on his agenda
There was no word, and it's code for "surrender"
So when the headlines had announced the arrest, the repercussion
Was his trial became a lightning rod for discussion
Compellin' evidence, statements from residents
Validated guilt as he maintained his innocence
From the hair to the fiber, broke the bondage wire
The stains on the carpet consisted with saliva
DNA directly linked to the psycho
Luminal made it glow, was test to Type 0
For many years, a lot of murders went unsolved
A lot of blood resolve as guns still revolve
The bullets had names that made the frames shatter
Most savage massacre that made the brains scatter
Detectives astounded by the scope of the crime
Made a hard discovery from one of many signs
While questionin' a man he picked up on a scanner
He reacted in a loud and agitated matter
And once they tried to read him his rights
[GZA]I wiped the chrome off wit the dust cloth
'Fore I bust off
What's the cause, life loss, high price to pay
For a small reward, kill for that Bushwick and Horsely broad
I provided the jump cables, through to boost the mini-pack
Based on the drama unfolding in a track
I dont' hold back, I spare no one
Swords swing like shogun, now who want it?
You see the truth, then act upon it
Or feel the fire's fore view
Ain't a MC that I hit can pull through
That niggas are like kid, flashin plastic tools
Unaware of the most-year dynastic rule, what stupid!
[Masta Killa]Without a doubt,
it's in the heart where the best darts were written
Sittin at the window of the grand old earths
Youths thirst for knowledge, I teach but hold heat
'cause some savage niggas are lost beyond reach
Broken homes breed seeds of no guidance
Left to wonder the streets and experiment wit devilish men
Violent, felon offenders, supreme folders
One-twenty bomb holders let em off and explode
The battefield haunting the daunting
Wu-Tang dance deadly emits six pence
Spiral rifle, barrel pointed, elastic noose
Plastic head wrapped stifle, survival
Tribal, title secret rival
? Archual? subliminal message throwin
Bitch niggas holdin on labels
Mic cables, capable of slowin down jets on deck
Fuckin you straight through continuously
Justice, wit more of the critical penital
Some long overdue, now served by the chiefs on cheat
Drummer bills is the street prophecies fulfilled
Better chill, currents to the invited
Bang for the 'phones, live niggas on they way home
Such a shame, such a shame
Critical...
You're living foul, things are getting wild
It's difficult to raise a child
Cause growin up in a lost environment
Every day becomes a new experiment
Now we are faced with problems
But if we come together we can solve them
Before we start to solving, here's a sample
Who's coming foward to set the example
Inflation, starvation
Surviving takes a strong nation
Those who like to bring about static
Be aware of the true Asiatic
What you see was predicted before
We were already warned of this bloody drug war
Wherever you sell it wherever you go
Ya still being clocked by the cops, ya know
You're paid by the hours, they see time flies
While your brain's being showered by a bunch of lies
You say I'm no slave where's the lock and chain
Hmmm, on your ignorant brain
Skip to ya loo with your High Pro Glow
Ya not stim off life, ya stimulated off blow
Or the new improved, ask beaming Jack
Criza, criza, crack
Chorus: You're living foul, living foul
My people you were forced then brought
Stripped from your jewels brainwashed and then taught
To hate, deceive and dislike each other
Separating themselves, you're not my brother
Sit up at home for a mystery
Face-valuing things that you can't see
Can't taste can't smell, hear or feel
But senses prove everything is real
I'm here to present a positive way
If strong you'll accord if weak you'll stray
Drug users are stuck in the mud
Another 20th century modern day chud
These cannibal humanoid undernourished dwellers
Just took your check to the heroin cellar
Dope addicts, that walk and roam
Might have Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
AIDS, doesn't come from me
Cause I've studied and learned my history
It had to be something evil to bring that about
This is showing and proving beyond a shadow of a doubt
Chorus: You're living foul, living foul
When you wake up, to a brand new day
And you think about your salary or your pay
You think of negative things, should I get involved
Caught in crime, serving time, that's problems to solve
So you think about it, say that you must quit
Smoke a blunt, then you do the same old shhhh
And while ya high you don't truly know why
You spent your cash so that you can buy
Some herb (word) and some Old E (yeah)
A fifty cent Philly so the herb can be
Rolled up modern style to what we call a blunt
Know the facts is true don't try to front
Or stray away from the positive message in the song
That's only showing and proving you're not strong
And the strong is what we need today
Why? They go the opposite way
Chorus: Of living foul, you're living foul
The words right now flowing off my tongue
Is for the old, the young, the one's that's strong
Those who are worshippers of diamonds and gold
You should not be bought and you should not be sold
Those who always want but does not need
is slightly controlled by the hands of greed
If you rob, steal, backstab and abduct
Sooner or later you will self-destruct
There's a rumor that an old lady heard a
Kingpin hiring a hitman to murder
A federal prosecuting drug-dealing witness
But that's how it is in the business
And I'm in it, physically gaining power
Constantly counting up cash by the hour
And it feels good to be paid
Regardless of how many victims get slayed
Accomplices of mine drop like flies
But in this everyday a homeboy dies
Whether shot in the body or cyanide in ya Bacardi
'Cause it's a cutthroat party
Now it's up to me to retaliate
And if I score, I'll increase the murder rate
I move on ones who double-cross
Set them up, now they suffer the loss
Of he or she who's ever on the agenda
Most likely a family member
Informants, rattle-tattle-telling snakes
Get shot up, brutalized and thrown in lakes
The parts of a body is found days later
The other half was done by an amputator
I'm undefeated in plenty fights
My enemies are beaten with many stripes
I'll shoot up funerals, firebomb wakes
Vehicular homicides, whatever it takes
Just to keep control of my empire
I'll set ya own mother on fire
'Cause when it comes down just to me and my money
Ain't a fucking thing funny
All those who pose a threat I'll stick them
Ya friends, ya family and innocent victims
Get caught in the midst when I'm busting of nines
But they was in the wrong place, the wrong time
Decapitated bodies found in lots
While I'm still cooking up kilos in pots
The kilos becomes bricks and the bricks becomes rocks
Then retailed on the blocks
I drive around in expensive cars
And get women who fuck like porno stars
I get them high, you know, like powder they nose
Then put 'em in the streets as my high-class hoes
I'm wild, living foul and I'm ruthless
I leave muthafuckers toothless
I had a worker who stepped on the scene lively
Then started selling my customers Ivory
Soap, counterfeit vials of cracks
I stuck 'em to death with a thousand thumbtacks
You've seen my resume, that's just the half
I'm a bad muthafucker, just like Shaft
A character played by who? Richard Roundtree
The only difference, my guns are sound-free
Silencers ring off then wisp by
Then all you hear is a last minute cry
Of those who triedto control my territory
Not the West Side but the Bed-Stuy story
Police be giving me eye-to-eye contact
But I smile 'cause I'm putting out contracts
Now a G-note is placed upon ya head
You say picture that alright, bang ya dead
(Verse 1: GZA)
Who won the covenant role, based on a nationwide poll?
For the grip tells told and rap scrolls
Perfect pitch for language that's built within
Where half the rap ink couldn't hold my pen
Meanin' When Emcees Came, To Live Out The Name
They signed the documents with the, blood of the slain
Far removed from this hip hop life off course
But the confidence and resilience was never lost
In the think tank and research labs I laid tracks
Seen work rule my life but it never broke my back
Destiny forever shake from the events to come
From the (?) and the chemical contents of the sun
A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters
Until the platinum beat comes increasingly bitter
They joined in a likely alliance with the rest
Schemin' with unsuccessful in a zealous Quest
We all see, with a degree of certainty
Who the fake, cowardly cats behind the curtains be,
(Yeah, yeah...)
They hunt, for the skin, flesh, the blood, and bones
In front, want to impress with studdes stones
(Chorus: Anthony Allen)
Now who's the man who brought you the Legend of the Liquid Sword?
Rap critics say "Damn" you're sick with your's
4th Chamber and the Shadowboxin' too
That Nigga be the GZA from Wu
And if you odn't know
About the piroclastic flow
Hotter than the spark that made it blow
You better recognize, recognize...
(Verse Two: GZA)
Why U-N-I-verse run like clock works forever?
Words pulled together, sudden change in the weather
The nature and the scale of events don't make sense
A story with no warnin' you're drawn in, environments
Gravity that's gone mad, clouds of dust and debree
Moving at colossal speeds, they crush an emcee
Since this rap region is heavily packed with stars
Internal mirror in the telescope, noticed the Czar
From far away, they blink as the lightnin' strolled
Great distance of space between precise globes
That travel in a circle of order
Like the tape in your cassette recorder filled with cult for slaughter
(Yeah, yeah...)
Meaning the con-tracts manifestly work
The hitman for hire, weapon in his hand he lurks
Inspite of the strange appearance he laid a clearance
on his target through a crowded market
No interference
The microphone left on the scene without a serial
Evidence consistent with organic material (Well)
Surprisingly, as we marched lively with great size and degree
Till it spread widely
I hopped on the train and cold clocked a chick
Who looked good as hell but she appeared to be sick
I would say she had to look as if she swallowed a worm
Then again she could've swallowed several ounces of sperm
Giving me the eye as if I was the right antidote
So I decided to swing a smooth episode
While the train stopped at Grand Central turn
Before I knew her name I was massaging her perm
I said, "My you look drunk, have you been drinkin alcohol?"
You got a fever here's an Extra Strength Tylenol
She said, "Great a comedian, comic"
She leaned on me, I said, "Please don't vomit!"
She said, "I'm not I just need some rest"
I said, "A few more stops, The Genius house is best"
Got to my rest, her whole attitude change
But deep inside, she seemed sexually strange
Went in the room and she flopped on the bed
With wild-ass thoughts inside her headachish head
I went in the kitchen to prepare some food
When I came back in she was completely nude
I know it sounds weak but believe it or not
That the fever in her head ran straight to her twat
She was burning! Burning up out
It took more, than firemen, to put that out
And yo, I was hard, just as hard as a rock
That I can hit a home run, with my cock
She said, "Let me show you what we do uptown
I huff and I puff till I blow your balls down"
Wild as a wolf from off Wilderness Ave
She said, "My what a great big ahhh! you have"
I started dripping and dripping in consecutive terms
I know we must save water but that does not include sperm
Did you ever know a girlie who just loves to switch
From a Part Time Lover to a Part Time Bitch
While she's loving part time, she's riding on mine
She says, "I love you long as you keep making me feel fine!"
In her behind, vagina, or heated climax
That I would sew, control, finger then wax
Now she's swingin so low yo she flex like wrecks
'cause she can set records on oral sex
There's no lie what I said, she lives in the bed
If she got married, she'd be a worn out newlywed
And if she heard these words yo she would not cry
Because sperm, the only damn tears in her eye
Her drip-drop face is the one I painted
Just stared in her eyes while she damn near fainted
As she choked, goggled, then spit up
'cause cream, was flowing, all over her cup
On the bathroom floor 'cause her parents were home
And I just could-n't tolerate her moans and groans
"Genius, oh Genius, oh rock me so hard!
'cause I don't want to stop, I love you God!"
But there's one thing she could never erase
That the thing she really wanted just sprayed in her face
So she regret, she ever swung low before
But this little hot bitch comes swingin for more
It used to be one, now it's five fingers of death
That rips her insides, as she gasp for breath
To say, "I love you! I love you! Forever so!
I'm getting hot getting hot let me blow let me blow"
What she thought was love, turned out to be lust
[Intro: Ras Kass]
Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you know
Shouts out to my nigga Wreckonize, all my MIA
[GZA]
Formed in very a strong advanced post, east to west coast
Ahead of time, competition not even half close
Let's say, by no means, an equal value
Prematurely brought to play, I'll never allow you
To strike first, so precautions must be taken
And what's worst? When you're just fronting and faking
It's a shame when the sixteen bars are just a waste
And every line or word, is badly placed
Even dealing with the narrow window of time
My arrangements, are quick, shutting down your power lines
On a bunch of small puppets, with a wack ass team
That only move, at a push of a button that pull strings
Bad boys move in silence, secretly fading in
Unlike fake gangstas and ya wannabe made men
Acting like they carry the gun that killed Lincoln
Or they rolling with two hundred murderers from Kingston
[Ras Kass]
Our goal is to learn y'all niggaz, about this new world order
But I'm still try'nna run up in the president's daughter
He the auditor, ain't let the NARC's see this barker
Stick to bitches walls like I'm Peter Parker
The Vida Guerrera sidekick hacker
Five niggaz licked, on the Internet jacked her
Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the black Dracula
Nosferatu, spitting darts at you, out of black Acura
Homies is gat packers, rat packer
Fly nigga, I'm the venomous stack attractor
Mack attacker, pimp slapper, the track cracker
Epitome of nice, after rainbow, press the laughter
And y'all niggaz is the worst, like fat chicks with little kicks
If your names not YKK, then get off my dick
Bitch, I hang with the trillest, and that's why 5 percent
Is college kids and next felons fillers
I'm sick with the words, Waterproof and Liquid Swords
The world never heard this before, call me Mr. More
I see youngsters little teenagers
Walking around with beepers and pagers
And who's beeping them? Oh it's the boss
Making sure no one is taking a loss
On his multi-thousand dollar operation
But how does he thank them for their participation
Whatever the pay, it's still not enough
Cause what they got into is some serious stuff
Hours a day back and forth on the strip
Sending customers far on a trip
And this roots of all evil brings about war
Cause you wanna open up another crack store
Children can't play in the parks and things
Because a stray bullet might be headed for the swings
You never though about that, oh I guess not
All you thought about was owning your own spot
To putting more and more people to sleep
But ya heading for a pothole six feet deep
You see the problem has gotten more serious
and the community is getting more furious
Get it deep in your head I told you so
It goes way beyond just saying no
Remember Steve with the blue Jag?
They found him cut up and stuffed in a bag
He had his own operation uptown
And there was plenty other drug dealers he would cut down
In other words he was living foul
Shootin up neighborhoods acting wild
He said he had to protect his drug trade
Which we manufactured throughout arcades
He made sure his enemies felt the pain
WHoever he felt was a threat, got slain
Like Donna, who was only sixteen
And she was employed on another drug scene
She try to set up a hit on Steve
But he sliced her throat until she could not breathe
This is what happens when you deal
You don't care on who you got to kill
I might walk outside and get shot
Because I live next door to a drug spot
And I don't need this stuff in my vicinity
Of me being shot for mistaken identity
This is the stuff that Steve was on
Now he's dead long and gone
What are silly girls made of made of
A neck full of gold, material things huh
That's what silly girls are made of
On a scale of one to ten I seen a girl about a nine
A slave of mental death of only she was divine
Walking down my ex-block, the block munroe
I said, peace to her, the girl said hello
Well hell is low and the lowest you can go
Is thirty-two degrees, below zero
So I started to rain on this young girl's brain
Causin her a great mass of physical pain
She said, "tit for tat, step off my bra strap.
No diamonds, no gold, you cannot get a rap."
Then I said, "so what? ", as I grabbed her butt
She smiled for a while but her mouth kept shut
The girl is eighteen, just birthed a child
You're young in the brain and your thoughts are wild
You're on welfare, yo but you don't care
You say, "ftf is always there."
Yes ftf meaning face-to-face
The main headquarters of your local place
Where you collect your bi-weekly pay
To support the foolish habits you abuse everyday
What are silly girls made of made of
"yeah that's right, I'm juicin em, I'm juicin em dry!"
Is that what silly girls are made of?
There has never been a dame in my entire life
My girlie, my ex, my next or my wife
There has never been one who tried to disrespect
Especially a member of the opposite sex
Yo bust it, there's somethin that I gotta let out
But I don't want to be known as ralph the blabbermouth
Silly girls, they think guys are soft
But all they wanna do, is knock their boots off
And just from obtaining the common sense
You can tell that the girlies seem rather quite dense
Other than dense they play slightly bold
But from the statements I made they could not uphold theyself
They break down, and they start to cry and said
"oh! I don't believe this guy!"
Now what are silly girls made of made of
"it's all about the finances" "forget the romance"
Is that what silly girls are made of?
What are silly girls made of made of
"guys with cash" "can rock my big a--"
Is that what silly girls are made of?
Silly girls on a strip, struttin back and forth
Watchin cars, thinkin of g'n off
Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing
And attitudes, like you can get anything
You wear tight bodysuits under long coats
But ain't satisfied until a pervert slice your throat
You're young you're dumb and you used to be innocent
When young, now take a look at what you've become
A bloodsucker, trying to get all you can
Out the pocket of thenext girl's man
Just to clothe yourself in gold and jewelry
You wear tight jeans with attempts to lure me
Into your web, cause you're livin like a spider
And playin it off, like everything's oreida
You come out late at night and roam the streets
Like thiefs, stalkin a piece of flesh meat
Is that what you do for a living get paid?
C'mon, there's plenty of ways to get paid
But instead of living the life that's clean and sturdy
You'd rather go out and get your knees dirty
What are silly girls made of made of
"he better buy me some gold bamboozles" "and some fendi too"
Is that what silly girls are made of?
What are silly girls made of made of
First of all, don't leave home without it
Without what?
The gold card
I'm tryin to tell you now
I don't lay on my back for free
You know as they say
If you wanna taney
Ya gots ta pay
Yo what's up gorgeous, what's your name?
Baby let's talk about your assets first
Alright baby, well let's go for a ride in my new car
What kind of car you drivin baby?
I got a new yugo
A yugo? c'mere
You go, get in your yugo
And get on out of here!
Girlfriend, tell him about hisself
I don't believe him, he got champagne thoughts and bud light money
Bud light money? a yugo? a thirty-five hundred dollar car?
And you steppin to this? I take only benz's and better love
Forget about the love it's all about the money
So let's go put on our silk suits and step to the club tonight
That's where it's at
Who's your rhymin' hero
I use lyrics versatile, beat up, on any style
Treat em like stepchilds and smile
I grab the mic then I check one two
Brother's look, yo what he's gonna do
Hmm, you know I don't get too hyped
I just fully load up the brain and cock the mic
And blast off rhymes, within a matter of time
I'm like a mirror of organized crime
For slaying an MC who think that he might be
The first brother who could come up and fight me
Start running like you're looking for P.C.
Protective... custody
'cause I'm blowing off, just for going off
You may think I'm showing off, 'cause every rhyme is flowing off
A dope beat that is so sweet to the eardrum
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some
Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen
The battle's a snowstorm and brothers are frozen
Thirty-two degrees below zero
Now who's your rhymin' hero (3X)
The Genius, is a rap professor
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
But the way I speak is so poetic
Describe me on the mic, I'm energetic
Even if you roll up strapped with an uzi
Still your wack lyrics couldn't [Do Me!!]
Yo, I'm not the type of guy
'cause my lyrics are high powered, meaning fly
I'm not barn, I'm building hard
You thought that I was weak, well let me speak
With me being frozen this MC weather come to
all linked together
See I got wreck, wrapping things in check
You got germs, worms, plus a lack of respect
I'll be teachin, you couldn't handle
A style like mine, I dismantle
Just by pickin up the mic, and start showin
I cold turn it out, and yo then
I get super serious strong and then furious
Give an MC something to make them curious
on, professors, in college
I stomp em out just with supreme knowledge
Bustin up witches, yo I give stitches
Super-suckin-fuckin-lickin-some-sexy-scali bitches
I go off, and off men often
See the December's Primateen mist coughin
'cause I'm the God building hard never barred
Bringin crazy static to your attic
Now I'm known to flip a show
Now who's your rhyming hero (4X)
You have some MC's who get too hyped
From a ten word rhyme it took em hours to type
That's not MCing, just an MC being
weak on his words and never thinkin bout freeing
Poitive thoughts that I let come out
I'm The Genius of this, I know what it's about
'cause on the mic I'm a leader, school I am a reader
When it comes to sex, a strong good breeder
MC's max but every one I wax
and collect the cash money without being taxed
Now that I have your attention, I'd like to mention
Don't battle me at any rap convention
If so I'll show all who wants to know
To detemine who's an amateur and who is a pro
Don't mean to get ill, 'cause I know how you feel
You lack words like mines, talent and skill
Now I'm known to flip a show
I had a bad dream
Don't be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams
What a time you chose to be born in
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
It was the night before New Year's and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck by enemies who put fear
Blasted on the spot before the pigs were dead
You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white
They escape before them flash the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, shatter first floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice game
Whether broke callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with iron on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless
Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the steel made 'em fold
And squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his grill
Destruction worker, who was caught for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer that was hangin' from his Farmer's
And it's bugged how some niggaz catch slugs
And pockets dug from everything except check stubs
And it does sound ill like wars in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin' on roof tops
For his cream he stashed in a shoe box
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young killers
You don't suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars
And born thieves stay hooded with extra bullets
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and then
Drop those who crack like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, like recipients cashin' checks again
Back to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world, yo
No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs
And seize packages and pocket the currency
Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed
Yellow tape, barricades, sidewalks, where bodies lay
Madness strikes at twelve o'clock, midnight
Stick up kids on the ground, broke the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin' for petty cash
Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin' fast
357's and 44's
Bought inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital floors surrounded by the law
Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team
'Cause niggaz main concerns scream
Some niggaz in the jet black Gallant
Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named Lamont
I thought he was dead but instead he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then fled
Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast
'Cause the crime boss is passin' off cash
Extortions for portions of streets causes beef
Havin' followers of Indians trying to play Chief
You witness the saga, casualties and drama
Life is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a modern day opera, where the main character
Is presidential papers, the dominant factor
[Incomprehensible]
But you look so alarmed
As I walked on by
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold world
We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the block
I feel I'm a threat to high powered mc's
Cause when I roll up on their live shows they kinda freeze
From being approached by the genius of rap
Whose poetry makes hands on a clock clap
You see, I be coming with strong rhymes galore
That even a stubborn mc can't ignore
Like a child speaking to a stranger
Soft mc's, I see more and more
With an ancient style, the prehistoric bore
Yes, they scream and roar until their throat get sore
Now they're running to the neighborhood drug store
To buy the cough drop for what? the wrong hip hop
Now they swear they're on the good ship lollipop
But it's a sweet trip to the candy shop
Pow!, now it's a six feet drop
For stealin' rhymes which is incorrect
Of those who speak on how others are weak
You wanna sneak peek of the hype technique?
Don't make me run up on start flipping like
I'm insane, or you'll feel the pain
I appreciate your comments of my creation
Your standing up followed by your standing ovation
Your kindliness to listen to the true mc
Those who know me make me #1 cause they agree
I rock on and on past the break of dawn
Ask rakeem, unique ason, or even melquan
Cause I be flowing at the same time showing
Hard headed individuals who don't be knowing
That I wreck it, cause my style was perfected
And injected into a drop beat selected
By who? easy-mo-bee, the engineer
But don't forget the hypest in the northern hemisphere
The g, the, the g, the, the genius
From earth, not mercury or venus
Or mars, cause then I'll be martian
But even in that world I'll still be squashin'
Brothers who feel they have the heart
To battle me, then I'll just trip them apart
Don't make me run up and start flippin' like i'm
I was born, with the mic in my hand
Then I took it from Medina, to the S.I. land
I pulled up on the block, go out the truck, it was the first of pit stops
The era of the spinnin' tops, the birth of hip hop
That was somethin' I had identified with
So I made it my point to exploit this fly gift then
Myself and RZA made trips to the B.X.
A mass of ferocious M.C.'s and talent T-Rex
Giants in every ways, rap flows for every day
We knew we would get a reward for the price to pay
The basic training was beyond entertainment
Just the caters of the verbal expressions, self explainin'
Were my boots out in constant walks across the borough
Tore the troops out the frame when they challenge the most thorough
From well concealed firing positions we let off the most
Dangerous with that, slang that just shatter the coast
They say I rhyme like the bank that stop
Cause M.C.'s be more shook then the dice that drop
Especially if I'm rollin', then the point is definitely proven
Cause with the GZA holdin', that keep a nigga movin'
I walk Broadway, from Quincy to Myrtle
Back to Quincy, cut careers whatever the expense be
They heard the Legend, run to the reverend
With headaches and blackouts, worse then severe seven
And when my job is done
And it's time to get those that's comin' up some runs
So you can see where they from...
They says the product is good
We gonna sling it from the slums of the hills of the hood
'Til it's understood...
We still search through the crates of songs that just breaks
At times we play legendary battles on tapes
Unlikely confrontation with a clash of swords
In a G that was stored, be rain that just poured
On cats and dogs, water that flooded the stance
The violence and nature had trigged the violence of man
That was bloodshed, from which said, audible threats
Publicize regrets, wanted alive or dead
A hand full recovered from the dramatic plunge
While the rest kept babblin' and speakin' in tongues
Since the competition already slaked them in a scrimmage
He continued to tarnish that already faded image
Any sport, when they come short, majors don't need 'em
Then they broke, lose they homes, lively hood and freedom
The rhyme could be a blunt object that make you choke
Like too many tokes, that'll recharge in growth
This Witty Unpredictable Talent or Natural Game
With non added of slang, it's all actual fact
The high roller knock the chip off the shoulder
Strike like the perfect bowler, with catastrophic damage
My other's hard to vanish, punishment, swift to sudden
Unparalleled advantage, brought to a level
where you froze and can't speak
Trapped in the frigid temperatures of that peak
And when my job is done
And it's time to get those that's comin' up some runs
So you can see where they from...
They says the product is good
We gonna sling it from the slums of the hills of the hood
[Big Daddy Kane:]
A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also
Cameo Afro, Virgo, domino, I go Rambo
Gigolo, Romeo, Friday night spend money on a ho-
Bound to grasp, Samurai, on what they call each other
Erasing all errors, get worked to pall bearers
I'm talking caskets, coffins, I'm the bastard swordsman
That cause the loss of massing organs
Fear factor, here after, disaster
Climb like the stairmaster, coming through, clear a path of
The raw aggression, that'll take your best on
You start talking tephlon, then you switch to Revlon
Nigga, choose ya weapon, hope you got your vest on
Talking Superman shit, when you ain't got ya S on?
Heh, get ahead of who never, your skills too technical
Leave nothing left for you, but residue, the state of vegetable
The mad swagger, do flaunt it, my dick and you want it
Only question now, is "nigga, who want it?"
Cause once trouble said (like that) trouble dead
Boy, don't make me have to pull out this double edge
A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also
Cameo Afro, Virgo, domino, I go Rambo
Gigolo, Romeo, Friday night spend money on a ho-
Tel, to get a good night's sleep, I'm keeping in step
Do I come off? Yup
[GZA:]
My sword crash through your breastplate, splash the blood on your scared face
Drops leave your trail in the snow, showing the clear trace
Behind a punctured steel, they bodies rot
Arm and leg missing, head laying near the chopping block
An experience, that shattered ya spine, break spirits
Same shit that fucks with ya mind, you hate to hear it, nigga
Def man world is silent, he hears nothing
But we punish those who play dumb, years bluffing
Floods and bloodbaths, up on elevator shafts
Many rivers choke and body will float it like raft
Spark wires from auto-fire, verbal and slang with gats
Screws filled with casualties, wherever the tanks was at
Conflict iminent, prelimenary attack
Everyone's a target, so cemitaries are packed
A solid nigga, drink liquids and gas you up
Hit you with a stupid flying drug, then pass ya cup
[Chorus x2: Suga Bang Bang]
Why, you trying to test me swordplay, when I'm sharp in every way
Who be first to catch this beat down? My rappages be the source
Ego trip remain victory, and no loss
Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets
Where the most live, catch vibe and blaze heat
Double XL kings who rush through, got right on
Quick to stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on
Math lets the plates spin consecutive hits,
Promoters' face grin the dawn catch fist,
Keep the paper direct wire see them jake be tire
Unlike the story that echoes out with chronic liars
Like those who feast on hogs, eat murder dogs
A village voice kid with his heart and soul calm
Killa bees produce the honey, that fortify the platinum
Plus the dj claws fiend to scratch them
Thus street team takes shots of criticism
Promotional vehicles wiffin wit mad rhythm
With the lockout of one of our source sports
We spice the stand and launch the stage on the ball court
During the first half, number one draft rap lords,
Swing swords, slam microphone, shatter billboards
Forty-eight in sight, after inhalin the herb
Vision impaired, when the silhouette emerged
One nut out the clan get your whole click banned
From radio pd's cut your raps man
Forcin me to move on from one world to another
On the gulf, from the fuel jet to hover
Take cover wit the radical, urban latino
No hip-hop connection wit us and Janet Reno
I do an interview and they aim to trace my essence
To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon
My group's nova, remain unsober
And serve high times wit king cobras i shoulder
Low-post mc's, your whole style? lafeast?
Second to get your word up, then the troops unleash
Creative? low fling? to the grand opening
Wit my ray gun scoping, you're hoping
Uniforms be fridged when they walk the black beat
In the heat, of razors exposin fresh meat
In bedrock and gambling - rolling stone, out of zone
Where they can't monitor my 'xact poem
Collide wit the tiger beat, rappin raga
(Genius)
Mic trippin, from rock skipping
Off the local brooks, not knowing
Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks
Ryming off Apache, the Rza scratch thee
Records borrowed from Home Alone kid known as latchkey
Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics
Forty-fives marked up, looped with static
Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, trucks Chevy
Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley
But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear
He must return now his flight departs here
Like Sittin Bull, I lay with my bow pulled
Arrow poisonous cos my enemy clip's full
Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers
Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m; holders
Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers
Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulder
Many-a-die for fame movin like Leroy
Can't be one and the same, nah it ain't b-boy
The decoy, scan this with high tech radar
Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater
I came into this with the writer's block
To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock
Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor
I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber
Adjust this, til its EQ'ed like never
Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever
Its operation cobra, its over
Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier
(Genius)
My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break labelmates
Won't hesitate to negotiate your table stake
First lesson came from the session, room one
From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it
Complex, complicated, compressed elongated
Homicidial sub-title, Wu claw banga off the ocean shore
Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw
Intern engineer, vest on the youth
Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires
From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangster's gat
Two hit Tucker she labeled it gangstar rap
Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves
of some sort, courts got papers to serve
Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser
One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her
You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index
Showin off your Rolex
Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex
(Chorus: GZA)
What you know about emceein? (I know a lot)
Can you demonstrate something? (Why not?)
I'm speaking about stacks, GZA (That's all I got)
The raw un-cut material (That's all I drop)
(GZA)
The nucleus of hip hop, rap's hallmark
They had a citywide effort to keep us in the dark
To the new details, distant wisp of light
Evidence of a terrifying threats on microphone
Rhyme stone, numerous parts combine
Strands of heavy metal form the steel arch design
Fit together seamlessly, everlasting rap
Heat-pressure generated by a blasted cap
The chamber when ya rollin' the dice everything count
Clan royalty where the loyalty is paramount
Couldn't be more wrong prior to your perusings
When ya spoke of us, you understated the influence
As I bury my motor-action, implode a fraction
Of ya investigation when ya askin
Aware about in ya suit and tie, cruising by
The intrepid workmen that sharpen ya shooting eye
(Chorus 2x)
(GZA)
Like a child I have infinite patience when I write
The victim's dental records showed they loved to bite
The under like removed off a charged battery
Someone had his ear stuffed wit the sweets of flattery
A live wire, fired the shot in the booth
It wasn't even in the shooting distance of truth
Who broke the barrier causing mass hysteria?
At the darkest hour in the most densed area
In a stocking cap, undercover, while disguising
I'm rapidly advancing our horizons
This path of trade with the sharp blade, open to all across the globe
They simply heard my call
We hit up, the remote and primitive land
Left walking reminders that saw it first-hand
The music was a secure link we all think
On the same page as holding the ink, now whatchu think?
[Method Man]
Uh, and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Now let me tell you who I am
Up early in the morning, dressed in black
Who dat? *echoes*
[Genius/GZA]
Yo, yo, Marvel this theatrical, drama on stage
Broadway classical, led men to rage
Like currents, the beat change and now a flow is strange
You in the arctic wit wolves that viciously main
Thugs that roam clubs, in the dark wit fireworks that spark
The saltwater vibrations comin from sharks
Blood-thirsty kids bite just as well as I write
You're like secretaries who can't type, you're no use
Broke down vessels who want a boost, there's no jokes
Quick fast you, get stumped cuz you played, your organ pump Kool-Aid,
from Indiana wit the Jones of a Lost Crusade
Hip-hop done hit the church,
choir girls rockin mini skirts The b-side kept plenty hurt
Push like the shovels in snow storms
And stack piles of foul, the shit you must GROW ON! *echoes*
[Method Man]
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Pay no attention to the evil they speak You caught the beef
Wit the equal eye, poisonous beats from underneath
Crack the concrete wit two left feet Head on my meat
Ain't no games here we playin for keeps (WE PLAY FOR KEEPS!)
Introducing, the crowd seducing man on the street
Penitentiaries is either half-dead or too sweet
Back to basic, condition-al god, plus I can take it
Wagin war within the matrix, it's hard to see
Touch, hear, smell or even taste it, take your places
We runnin in these human races, bucking naked
Back-slappin kid yappin, actin villian
catchin feelin like we cap peelin as if we killin
every brick in every project building
From Cabrini Green to Tildens,
sincerely yours Mista Meth and Maximilion (da millions, da millions)
(Ka ka ka ka ka ka ka KAAA!) (da millions ha!)
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Uh and it goes like this
Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Wu-Tang Killa Bees on the swarm
(WE PLAY FOR KEEPS!)
(WE PLAY FOR KEEPS!)
Wu-Tang Killa Bees on the swarm
You ever see someone who roll with Mayweather, rhyme like Ricky Hatton
Smash whatever you throw, 1000 is what I'm battin'
Got a few hooks but no jabs
Took 'em out your corndog books and notepads
I get it, you Got Rich robbin' those in the industry
Bite off this one, steal from your enemy
Never try to play the hottest one out your camp
He might step off and take half the juice from your amp
Enough to make you Vogue on the cover of GQ
Only missin' the sheer blouse. Homie, you see-through
Stop sippin' on that Formula 50
They want heat, I'll give it to them burnt and crispy
Rhymes too short to box with God, so stretch it
Especially these overrated rap steppin fetchers
I told you if I rain, there'll be an eternal drizzle
Woodwork strips being chipped with sharp chisels.
One verse shatter your spine and crush your spirit
No matter what, you still Window Shop for lyrics
If you's a pimp, put chicks on a stroll
And if those your soldiers, give 'em bigger guns to hold
Who Shot Ya? You don't have enough on your roster
You move like a Fed, but you talk like a mobster
That Yayo slangin, please abort it
Too many cuts on it, cokeheads they won't snort it
Spray the Flea-Unit with pesticides
You can get your best ghostwriters, get them all to testify
Have you ever been stung by a thousand hornets?
Five hundred killa bees, buzzin' and really on it
Whipped with CUBAN LINX, cut with LIQUID SWORDS
Choked by IRONMAN 'til we crush your vocal cords.
You ain't nothin' but a pig in a blanket
Hoghead, the deadliest food at the banquet.
All this rap crap that's trapped in your colon
Only means, get rid of the wack sh-- ya holdin'
Sweet-tooth dudes stay out the Candyshop
You ain't gotta handcuff 'em to see the panties drop
A few cats is lookin' for a rat with cheese
Got somethin' to pitch? They all swing a bat with ease
Get your ankles broke while doin' your two-step
Leave a Thank-You note for the crutches the Wu left
Proactive rap, you know they put drug in the cream
You hallucinate, see Kanye in your dream
And yo, I don't smoke dust; I dust off Smokey and the Bandits
With the brush stroke off the canvas
I walk on your Gators and lizards,
Raise the lynx that was killed for your minx, you be rockin' in Blizzards
Wanna be cock (diesel)'til you walk the D-Block
To get a transfer, I'll spread your wings like Peacocks
I was an emcee while you was in Nutville
On a world tour, you was gettin' your guts spilled
Ten years your senior but I flow like I'm twenty-one
Straight out Medina with a mass of many sons
Super nova give off gamma-ray bursts
And I'll finish this, only 'cause I let off first
I'm the out scene slang kicker with no parental sticker
Risin' y'all that wise words is much slicker
Under circumstances label advances
Ample opportunity, infinite chances
The rhyme, the unrelated beef, I don't stress
I seen many killed for inifinte-e-less
Ya, raps need a clips that packed with lies
Cowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wise
In extra long verses hundred bars the lim'
The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenth
A solid mass of minerals, easily broke down
Hard rock MC's ya nothin' but compound
Sparked by the endless greed of CEO's
In the videos with those questionable flows
Take it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hook
If it's not I'm sure to send a book
Knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want more
Yo knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
They don't want more
The cream of the crop, we run circles that remain symmetrical
With lightnin' victories that's highly electrical
My microphone is just too hot to handle
Plus, I don't fill ya ears with the Pennister's scandal
I gift wrap the sawed-off, the DeeJay pump it
March to the sounds of Armstrong's trumpet
Great things satisfied great minds
You want me to paint scenes describe it in eight lines
Check it, conceptional breakthrough, incomprehensible
Rap that make you, convinced it's invincible
Lease up my words, powerful hazardous
The most dedicated research the data
This info tempo is gatherin' momentum
A thousand rounds of ammo one of them was spentin'
Applied science to, vocals we flyin' through
Victorious always because I am who?
Knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want more
Yo knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
They don't want more
I wrote this rhyme with a Sharpie, you see this dark key
Ignition's for those with keys, who wanna start me up?
That's where nature and nightmare come merge
Put ya hole in so much inside ya gotta splurge
On these snakes with the things that, poke through your denim
When ya move it accelerates the action of the venom
But the purity and sacrifice gettin' stung twice
From those who know dikes to cars that deep right
'Cuz rhyme travelers are light years beyond
The Clan had a bomb that made the world respond
Considering my own future, I'm used to
Damaging MC's then pollyin' with producers
Whose main makin' cereal from two tracks of serial
Hold, that song's playin' weak ass material
We all peak at a singular point in time
Till you see the sign, decide
Knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
'Cuz they don't want more
Yo knock, knock, who the fuck is bangin' at my door?
Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?
Better know who the fuck they lookin' for
[GZA:]
Bobby said, "Fuck spendin 50 on a whip, buy a clip"
Mental flip, we got a thousand tracks thought on a chip
Said he had mad toys to make noise
You split and separate drums like asteroids
The concerned producer sampled this question
Hit him with the beat for the answer, with extra compression
When sound travel, it quickly grab you
And equalizes the pitch up, until it have you
Bugged out, tryin to think you can match this
The portrait's too graphic
Panaramic view for you, stamp Wu
The feature gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic
We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your next joint
And who the nigga you annoint?
700 volts on the track to slay Murderous wordplay
displayed, for killin cascades
Throwin bullets in the air to test wind and which way the cyclone spins
Counter on clockwise, still civilized
Kill spies on the wall,
that still flies all dies
[Masta Killa:]
Give no extension on the lynchin
It's tension if the name of the Clan is mentioned
It's the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun
And reveal how he really feel, confirmed
He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough
I'm takin, breakin his wax
Throw my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm
Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy Monday
My ninjas lay in revines and ditches
Underneath shrubs and leaves
They breathed thru underwater reeds, the enemy walks above,
Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude
Strikes Shatterin bulletproof
Helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell,
Inhale these venomous thoughs that I propel
Thru the north facility, the city must suffer at the hand
Of the Chief's command, volts is in
At 3 minute intervals the heat intenses
Deadenin the power from electrical fences
Defences are down, shake a nigga up
Bounce him off the sound
[Killah Priest of Sunz Of Man:]
You know what I'm sayin?
The God ca-diver, in the streets of Iris.
We talk about sex, money and drugs.
(Ruled by power.) And y'all cats don't know
what it's about. (Love and power.)
It goes deeper than what you see on TV.
Killah Priest, come on.
Burnin desire, ebony eyes
Painted toe nails, legacys die
Drivin by the well, egyption queens, arabian shieks
Are paid to knock off rich kings, for the joy some sing
Graveyards filled with scarlet widows
Who stabbed they husbands, sleepin on silk pillows
Blood on they robes Disguised as beggar in cheap wool clothes
Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, pull out they gats
like magic wands, castin spells
sendin niggaz to Hell Trappin they souls in realms
Baptize em with holy water
Springin on the heads of plenty witches' daughters
Interviews with the richest reporters Silent nights over the dividers
A 1000 muslim bibles for the cobler
Hebrews flee to the hills of Masada
For the love of God, guns make a loud sound
I'ma show you how thugs get down
Shoot outs, bullets turn into bloodhounds and hunt you down
Cursed nation, lost generation
X-Files, describe them in the future as cosmic rulers
Fallen angels from space intruders dyin saints
Blood spilled on the floor like wet paint
See it in the pictures, read it like the lost scriptures
Dissolve it with your 100 proof liqour
[Njeri:]
Ha, I shot the sheriff and the deputy secondly
Threatenin the lives of those who threaten me
Lessenin my chances of defeat by predeterminin the victory
As taught by Sun Tzu in the chapter
After the third one I heard my words shall be bombed
Regardless to anything or anyone
Because I die by the gun, my life has just begun, thought I was livin all alone
but I was wrong - this long road I have to travel
In countless battles these filthy snakes with poison fangs and rattles
Kings, queens and pharoahs
Change to cattle I'm able to subtract the devil's arrow
Singin at his eyes on the sparrow, mind narrow
2 positions, horoscopes and tarots
Hark harolds, angels and Christmas carols
Raven images hang from the mantels man made slaves
And modern day babbles Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and vandals
Who man-handled us with leather whips and burnin candles
And rambled thru our castle, leavin niggaz shambles
Stole our golden sodas like some arab camels
We gazed, amazed and baffled as he loaded his ammo
With to the barrel and blasted out our bone marrow
We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked jackel
Children of my grand old daddy, have it
[Intro: Ras Kass (Scaramanga Allah)]
Yeah (yeah) yeah (Sham's nine times ultra)
Wu-Tang (herbs two times great, you heard of me)
Nigga, L.A.D. (six times I'll)
Rest in peace O.D.B. (La the Dark, Sun large)
GZA, Ras Kass, yeah (what's up, Wu-Universal)
Legendary...
[Scaramanga Shallah:]
Now it's the real beginning of the pages of Shams
Spit that heat rock, that make fiends make vapors of grams
Sham's is the greatest fan, rock big cables of sands
Valleys and trunks, I got the mack ten
We can hit the alley with iron and thumper
Take it to the hands like the brand new Leonard
Niggaz goin' no mas, when the bullets go in him
You dealing with a night stick toker
The ice pick poker, trust, you ain't like this joker
And the set, devoted to opening your neck
With the tech, as you sit in a Lex'
Your next move, is slipping, your last move is shitting
As your body gets soft, the shotty went off
Little soldiers, you're out of position
Guns go off, Shams is a greatest fan
A rhyming gallop reporter, columns are lost
White five, black five, with dollars to toss
Twisted by the dark side of the force
Black biscuit, by park side in a Porsche
You're off sides in the fort
We are survivors of the war of good and evil
I'm in the hood, in the hood with a desert eagle
With my Brooklyn peoples, now feel it...
[La the Darkman:]
Darkman, my persona's like Tony Montana
How we used to sniff coke, how I puff marijuana
Try, play me today, I'm a kill you manana
From, far with the K, or up close with the llama
I'm like an African king in a castle in Guana
Chest dripping with jewels, one hell of a rhymer
Study lessons in Athena, building with an old timer
So I, always been wise ever since a young minor
Get CREAM by any means, follow Malcolm X theme
So I'm often posted, in a rumor with that thing
Got a limited support from the Sing Sing regime
I'm Hannibal Smith and they like the A-Team
Keep my head on the swivel, when I serve a dope fiend
Upgraded, to a digital, from a triple beam
Fucking with me, you better be real as you can be
La Trapacanti, a well known rhyme general
[Ras Kass:]
Who say Ras Kass don't spit fire, he a liar
That's like your favorite rap star claiming he gon' retire
When you mention me, not about penitentiary
Wins and rhyme skills, both twenty second century
Ahead of my time, school niggaz like Timbuktu
Cause I'm original, like rap feeling the jewel
Galosh is by B.U.F.U., By us fuck you,
Try us, fuck you, you die, y'all got gats, but him buck too, nigga
Sip the Grey Goose, and conned it, they know the room service
In Hotel Rwanda, reminder to honor these street scholars
Who ask why U.S. Defense is twenty percent of the tax dollar
Bush gave 6.46 billion to Halle Burton
For troops support efforts in Iraq
Meanwhile, the hood is hurting, please believe that
The rape over, Chaney talking, 25 dollars for a case of soda
Draining tax payers, eighty five thousand dollar oil filters
But won't pay they soldiers, Halle Burton workers make
Fourteen thousand dollars a month, privates earn thirteen g's a year
Please who 25 extra, taking fire in combat
Recruit all the niggaz, that die from where I'm at
18 years old, talking 'Kill, where Saddam at? '
But can't have a gat, to protect where my moms at
I love to crunk, so what, plus I'm gangsta enough
To piss in pimping cans, pimp cup, rack again and pump it up
How bitches still get fucked, niggaz just want a forty and a blunt
[GZA:]
Yo, these youngsters they grow up on the block
With the product in they socks, and the fully loaded glocks
Too many die in vein, and it's a crying shame
The murders and the hustles, won't stop as they shoot for the top
Acquiring apparel, through growth and development
On they most dangerous missions, excuses were irrelevant
The brutality of war, never changes
And the out of control desire to win, makes it dangerous
Fire engulfed the set, they feel the threat, greater than
What they ever had, experienced yet
Indictments, sparked excitement, and the thrill to kill
Suddenly they felt the need for a challenge in they field
The great boundaries of both man and machine
Can have one at the point, to murder all in between
Yellow tape scene, dead teen, the mob was his idol
Yo, this is the Gka-gka-genius
And I got the brotha Prince Rakeem on the side
You know we got the sess bones in the house
And, yo, God I'ma pass you the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, so I can rule the micraphone
Rakeem is feelin' lovely, word a pocket full of dough
A little drunk, reaction's mad slow
Thinkin', should I go to the club scene
And do what? And bag a rub-a-dub queen
Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get ripped
Put my lips on a blunt tip
It's been two weeks, since I last sparked it
Went down to the club floors
Five dollar fee, plus ID
But a brother like me, gassed his way in for free
Word, took a bar seat
Got a tall glass, of sex on the beach
Turned to my left, saw this girl, she was slammin' sir
Ooh, what ya do, kid? I examined her
Pushed up, I tried to bag her, for her name
What happened? I didn't have the game
Overwhelmed by a scent in the air
Could it be? Yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there
It was Raekwon and Loud Jerome
They had a bone, you mean a blunt? A palmetto
I said pass the bone, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
They passed it, took one pull I was blasted
Felt kind of stimulated, fantastic
We approached the weak cypher
Did you surprise her? I tranquilized her
Bagged her, for her name and address
Slid to her rest, achieved mad success
But did you bone her? Did I bone her?
Did I bone her; you shoulda heard her moan
Pass the bone, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Yo Genius, flip the micraphone
Yo, pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone so I control the micraphone
Yo check it
Outside a nightclub what? We shine some young bloods
Drinkin' forties right down to the suds
Ready to flow inside and rip the mic phone
Hmm, and all I needed was a sess bone
And guess who come down the block stumbling drunk
Ason, with two bags of skunk
Pull out the blunt put the weed inside
Roll it up tight, then the flame was applied
Inhale, but not pertaining to cough
Exhale, you know like two pulls and off
Stimulated kind of toxie
Seen a girl who was foxy, yo but she needed
Oxy wash, oh my gosh, yo not to disrespect
But back to the subject
The brothers rolled up on the scene that I had known
Smelled the skunk and said, "Yo pass the bone"
I said, "Lounge G there's not enough to pass around
So go get a bag from Uptown
I gave a pound to the brothers who was sweatin'
What about the Wisdoms? Yo they was stressin' me"
Hey Genius, Genius, when ya come do me
Step to me, you know screw me
Just another red bone, that I had bagged in the red zone
And took home to get my head flown
Forget about the weak cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin' tracks of smoke stacks
That originated from the sess crops
Give me the mic and watch me get props
Pass the bone, yo, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone
Chorus:
When a motherfucker steps out his place
And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face
Just because the motherfucker tried to base
The g.o.d., the g.o.d.
And while I see his whole click passes by
Motherfuckers think they qualify
And for those niggaz want to try
The g.o.d., the g.o.d.
Verse one:
I'm not caught up in politics
I'm no black activist on a so-called scholar's dick
I come through with the wu and drop math
And versatile freestyles bombs and phonographs
And deliver, all things and other in weight
Searched to death, on how living things relate
Cause at a young age, I was molded in a religion I relied on
And got caught up in superstition
Scared to split pole, duck black cats
Once in a while, threw salt over my back
But with knowledge of self from off the shelf
Made things seemed complicated now small like elves
So turn off the lights light a candle, and have a seance
Pull the lid off the dean martin scandal
Witches warlocks spooks and holy ghosts
Rza lets defraud the host
Chorus
Verse two:
We were on the same ship when the slaves were checked
I had to pull your card you was on the top deck
So I plotted my escape, I saw the thin line between love and hate
And fast from the hog on the plate
I suffered brutal pains, from whips and chains
Punishments that were set to wash the brain
So look listen observe and also respect this jewel
Drawed up, di-tect and reflect this
Light I shine, that cause my power to be find
Through the truth, which manifest through eternal minds
Purified gases and masses the same elements
That helped spark civilization classes
I see brothers quote math plus degrees
Look at professor ass niggaz can't feed they own seeds
Talkin bout drama
I met a young brother, how young about eight
He seemed intelligent and rather quite straight
I greeted him, and struck a conversation
To see if the youngster had some self-motivation
Peace brother, what's your name, and how ya be
He said I be soon coming off the currency
I said gettin paid, he said yeah like my man's brother
Who has a condo he shares with his baby's mother
He said a condo beats my apartment
With no lights and no gas and much backed up rent
No hot water or heat, and invaded by plenty rats
That'll eat up the average alleycat
He said yeeahhhh boyyyeee, that's poverty
I said word, I know and it bothers me
'cause we are the victims, of a situation
How wicked man, seperated
a nation and got us cold-killin off one another
(Word-word, to the mother)
It's getting hot, how hot, hotter than July
'cause the murder and crime rate is rising very high
For example, in my neighborhood, it's so hot
I'm often woke up, from the alarming sound of a shot
So I'm thinking what, is my neighborhood a trap
Could this be the place marked X on the map?
Now I'm spotted like a target, in the shooting gallery
So I start to seek for a better salary
So I can escape from where, from this ghetto life area
Cause everyday you're getting scarier
*blam blam* and scarier and scarier
Causing mass hysteria, it's drama
Talkin bout drama
Not to be bold and disrespect the homeless
'cause I can see that they suffer from a long list
From not having shelter, and out on the street
without a job and days without a bite to eat
Yo I feel for those, but here's another side
about some more people that's living on the outside
Because of the fact that they chose the wrong way
And it took em on a trip for a long day
Got to the point you started stealing from your house
Stalking the rooms late at night like a mouse
Your family's upset and you've got to go
When it's, five, below and we're ex-pecting snow
And then you're on the train with a cup in your hand
Kicking dirt, and making it look like sand
Then after you run that game for a while
You start sucking up tokens from out the turnstile
Are you that desperate, just to get a hit
Is it so effective that you won't quit, and yo
Why do you come to me crying the blues?
About you can't get a job well go sell some street news
Then you can get straight and be real
But you'd rather rob and steal
And that's drama
Talkin bout drama
Not wonderama
But I'm talkin bout drama
Here what I'm sayin?
I'm not talkin bout your mama
Nahhhh, but I'm talkin bout drama
Shaolin fist versus the llama
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth (3X)
Chorus: repeat 2X
Life is a test many quest the universe
And through my research, I felt the joy and the hurt
The first shall be last, and the last shall be first
The basic instructions before leaving Earth
Verse One:
Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve
I loved doing right, but I was trapped in hell
Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears
Years of fears, but, yo, my foes couldn't bear
I searched for the truth since my youth
And went to church since birth, but it wasn't worth the loot
That I was payin', plus the prayin'
I didn't like staying cuz of busybodies and dizzy hotties
That the preacher had souped up with lies
Had me cooped up lookin' at loot, butt, and thighs
Durin' the service, he swallowed up the poor
And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
But I ignored and explored my history that was untold
And watched mysteries unfold
And dropped a jewel like Solomon but never followed men
Cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivion, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left with the hiss
Does it pay to be deaf, dumb, and blind?
From a slave we was kept from the mind
And from the caves he crept from behind
And what he gave was the sect of the swine
When the Bible, it condemned the pig
I don't mean to pull your hems or flip your wigs
But we used to wear a turban, but now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus-pocus cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought it through the wax
I speak on Jacob, it might take up some time
And too much knowledge, it might break up the ryhme
I did it anyway just to wake up the mind
Of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
Those who sit home or sell books by the market
Need to chill and get their mind revived
For years religion did nothing but divide
The basic instructions before leaving Earth
Chorus
Verse Two:
I strolled through the books of Job to unfold
And open Bibles instead of hoping on revivals
Calling on His name and screaming hallelujah
When he hardly knew ya—that's how the devil's fooled ya
See, look into my eyes, brethren—that's the lies of a Reverend
Why should you die to go to heaven?
The Earth is already in space, the Bible I embrace
A difficult task I had to take
I studied till my eyes was swollen, and only arose when
I found out that we were the chosen
I deal with the truth, and build with the youth
And teach my son as he kneels on the stoop
Son, life is a pool of sin, corrupted wth foolish men
And women with wicked minds who build picket signs
To legalize abortion, the evil eye distortion
I quiz Son with my wisdom
Before I converted, I was perverted, and knowledge was asserted
The study of wisdom, I perferred it
The understanding, it gave me mental freedom
I even learned Caucasians were really the Tribe of Edam
The white image, of Christ is really Cesare Borgia
And, uhh, the second son of Pope Alexander VI of Rome
And once the picture was shown
That's how the devils tricked my dome
I prophesied to save a man, but no one gave a damn
For my nation—the seed of Abraham
Blessed with the tongue of Hebrew
Now we're strung on needles, and some are plungin' evils
So study and be wise in these days of darkness
Peace to my nephew Marcus
The basic instructions before leaving Earth
Intro:
One two one two check one two
The Genius in the place to be
Verse One:
I make the mic pump my mic makes the party jump
And poison beats make hip-hoppers stump
their feet kinda wild, to give off sparks
But I'll still light it up when the place is pitch dark
Now that you witnessed me this get this correct, rap wreck
when I'm speaking it's the God projecting
facts into brains of those unaware
Now you're afacing the truth in the square
Bitties like biting, then yo you should chew this
Your man wants to beef, then we can do this
Then when it's time for you to face the God
I'll be giving you the whole nine yards
With lyrics that breaks the laws of gravity
So sweet to biters it gives them cavities
And can't be healer from the strongest toothpaste
So keep biting to see how the truth taste
You need guidance and self-assistance
Cause you lack the training to go the distance
But I'll rhyme, to the fullest length
And this is just a fraction of the strength
Chorus:
of the Genius
Words from a Genius
Verse Two:
I'll never sweat an MC then say I wanna be him
Cause he makes a hit records and flips a coliseum
I learn to lead myself, not be a follower
I'm not a biter, stupid rhyme swallower
I created something funky fresh funky new
Brothers started playing money see and monkey do
Should I explain hip-hop, okay I love it
Simple definition but ya still don't know the half of it
All I need is a mic, a beat, then I'll step free
And flip like I'm bugging off Bacardi and Pepsi
Dancers on stage like Alvin Ailey
While I'm deep into the roots like Alex Haley
You wanna try me, and be worn and torn
Step forward, I'll get on and start to born
A pumpin self explanator rap
Make a sucker MC like you clap
your hands, while you clap the sound's intact
You react like an infant respons to Similac
Or then again, could have been Enfamil
But for your information the rhyme is real
MC's wonder what's hip-hop thunder
Tell you the truth it's just One Nation Under
A Groove, getting down for the funk of it
Like Fred Sanford in the business for the junk of it
When I'm premitted to break down a poem
I'm like knotty hair rippin out teeth from a comb
One by one so who you calling your troops on
Ya couldn't even bust a grape, with spike boots on
Biters are crooks and try to steal the stage
I read em like books, flip em and turn the page
I'm The Genius, you're living in deep fear
Go home and write and come try me next year
With stacks of rhymes or you'll be feelin ill troop
You being stuck in the ice cream and didn't know the scoop
Chorus (2X)
Verse Three:
Some say The Genius, has a style of his own
And his hands are like Vise-Grips holdin a microphone
Flowin smooth, with rhymes that are rough
Because I can't get enough
So I practice not what I preach but what I teach
In which the critics say is improper speech
But it's proper, only to those who understand
Why I walk on stage with a mic in my hand
As brothers look on, label me as a psycho
Just because I'll jump on stage and grab a micro-phone
From a so-called said to be MC
Who admires me with jealousy and envy
My rhymes are delivered with style and potential
Words are flowin smoothly in a sequential
Order, revealin hidden tape records
Stuffed inside pockets and those I'll slaughter
But I don't get upset, when you bite and steal
I go home and write some ill
Stacks of poetry, page after page
Imagining the scen-ery onstage
I catch flash-backs of the seminar
As I crush the dreams of a wannabe star
Self-explanatory words are shifted
In a unbitten style cause I'm gifted
and talented, with the lyrical ability
Bound to fuck up a hip-hop facility
Damaging MC's who dare to enter
The center, then challenge the inventor
Of an impartial rhymin status
Followed a relevant apparatus
The way I come off on the mic is attractive
I can make a quadriplegic hyperactive
With lyrics of friction causing mics to spark
My style couldn't be bitten by a shark
MC's don't understand the way I be bombin em
Roll up and ask me what's the phenomenon
First of all homeboy when I'm battlin
I'm like a doctor shootin deadly insulin
Into MC's like that of a syringe
And dare you to seek for revenge
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes
MC's should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
This is not a test, it's difficulty
Picture closely, the ignorant mostly
Blind, deaf, dumb, your mind left numb
Lost soul who failed to hear the roll of the drum
In the bottom of your bomb shelter, still felt the
Heavy blast that blew off the mask of twelve elders
The math of an elder, praise the lord
Thinking Genius, operation project England
Commander-in-chief of flight style, check the air craft
Glide like the frisbee, Digi look Disney
The check false in ones self is pure loveliness
Your break the mirror that remind you of your ugliness
So when I bust, no one is in touch
Some returning with the mic clutched like such
Fool plan but never execute
He had the heat is hand, but, yo, he didn't shoot
Therefore your mechanism of material better be sickly
Or let your lead stread incredibly quickly
I move bravely, travelling on a horse
On a battle field surrounded by the lost
Of those who plotted with the brains of animals
My high molecular structure be untangible
The name ring the bell, killable two syllable
The Wu is coming thru, the outcome is critical
To be blunt, the beef was cooked up like coke good
The rhyme first came to me in the oak woods
Up to no good, rap icon
Note the industry like the wall street junk bomb
You see the mic shown, I got your height sewn
Direct currents that move thru the mic-phone
Key contributor, well known major factor
Rhyme distributor, the drive of a tractor
Who run ya down if you don't move or wanna linger
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes
MC's should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes
MC's should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
The immortality of my fame is the measure of other's torture,
burnt offer from a flaming author
The falconer who flies enough birds for the chase
Strictly excel in what is excellence with grace
The significance was not the vocal applause of entrance
But the felling that exits, completion of my sentence
With aging experience, my reason ripens
I strike on your vikings, clash like a hyphen
If you enter the house of fortune, I vacate the pleasure
You will leave by sorrow, the flow measures
Everything fails with the unfortunate
Learned that recording it, so my mind brought in it
Track records ranks us with the exceptional
Extreme complex physics, high technical
The truth is usually seen and rarely heard
Was more dangerous than hatred, is the word
You wild cards jack up all trades
Those who parade their positions, show the spade
A large flock of MC's, they figure to be taught
It ain't hard to see why I'm vigorously saught
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes
MC's should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes
MC's should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
Breaker, breaker, one nine
