Duel Of The Iron Mic (Explicit)
GZA"Duel Of The Iron Mic (Explicit)" ist ein Song von GZA, 1995, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:50, 92 lines / 545 words.
Songtext
0:00Duel Of The Iron Mic - Genius/GZA
0:03Ohh mad one
0:06We see your trap
0:09You can never escape your fate
0:14Submit with honor to a duel with my son
0:23I agree
0:25I see you're using an old style
0:27I wondered where you'd learned it from
0:31You know very well it's yours too
0:34Heh I had forgotten will you show me
0:39And what have you come for
0:44You come here
0:45Since you're so interested fight me
0:53Yo Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
0:56Like these murderous rhymes
0:57Tight from genuine craft
0:58Check the print
0:59It's where veterans spark the letterings
1:01Slow moving MC's is waiting for the editing
1:04The liquid soluble
1:05That made up the chemistry
1:06A gaseous element
1:07That burned down your ministry
1:09Herbal vapors and biblical papers
1:11Smoking Exodus
1:12Every square yard is plush
1:14F**k the screw faced photo sessions facial expression
1:16Leaves impressions
1:18Try to keep a shark ni**a guessing
1:20Give crazy shouts Son here's the outcome
1:22Cut across the semi gloss rhymes you floss
1:25Sh*t is outdated
1:25Just like neckloads of Sterlings
1:27Suede fronts bell bottoms
1:29And tri colored Shearlings
1:30I ain't particular I bang like vehicular homicides
1:33On July 4th in Bed Stuy
1:35Where money don't grown on trees and there's thieving MC's
1:39Who cut throat to rake leaves
1:40They can't breathe blood splash rushing fast
1:43Like running rivers I be that whiskey in your liver
1:46Hook Ol' Dirty Bastard
1:47Duel of the Iron Mic
1:48It's the fifty two fatal strikes
1:51This is not a '85 affair made clear
1:54When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up
1:57Wu's up causing the crowd to self destruct
1:59Killer Beez are stinging while I reveal
2:02Science that's heavily guarded by the culprit
2:04Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic
2:07Swordplay poison darts by the doorway
2:09Minds that's laced with explosive doses
2:12Damaging lyrical launcher
2:14Lunge at the youthful offender then injure
2:17Any contender testing the murderous Master
2:20Could lead to disaster dynamite thoughts
2:23Explode through your barrier rips the retina
2:25Who can withstand the astonishing punishing
2:28Stings to the sternum
2:30Shocked in the Hip Hop livestock
2:31Seeking for a serum to cure em
2:34Adults kill for drugs plus
2:35The young bucks bust
2:36Ducking handcuffs
2:37Throats get cut when dough rush
2:39Out of town foes look shook but still pose
2:41We move like real pros through the streets we stroll
2:43Bullet holes lace the windows in one six oh
2:46So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold
2:49Building lobbies are graveyards for small timers
2:52B**ches caught in airports
2:53Ki's in they vaginas
2:54No peace yo the police mad corrupt
2:57You get bagged up
2:58Depending if you're passing the cut
2:59Plus shorty's not a shorty no more
3:02He's living heartless
3:02Regardless of the charges
3:04Claims to be the hardest
3:05Individual critical thoughts criminal minded
3:08Blinded by illusion finding it confusing
3:11Duel of the iron mics
3:12Huh Master he must be dreaming heh
3:15Well if he is dreaming then he must be asleep
3:20And if he's asleep then I will wake him up
3:28At the height of their fame and glory
3:30They turned on one another
3:32Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy
3:40In the passion and depth of their struggle
3:44The very art that had raised them
3:45To such Olympian heights was lost
3:50Their techniques vanished
Duel Of The Iron Mic - Genius/GZA 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're using an old style I wondered where you'd learned it from You know very well it's yours too Heh I had forgotten will you show me And what have you come for You come here Since you're so interested fight me Yo 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 waiting for the editing The liquid soluble That made up the chemistry A gaseous element That burned down your ministry Herbal vapors and biblical papers Smoking Exodus Every square yard is plush F**k the screw faced photo sessions facial expression Leaves impressions Try to keep a shark ni**a guessing Give crazy shouts Son here's the outcome Cut across the semi gloss rhymes you floss Sh*t 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 thieving MC's Who cut throat to rake leaves They can't breathe blood splash rushing fast Like running rivers I be that whiskey in your liver Hook Ol' Dirty Bastard Duel of the Iron Mic It's the fifty two fatal strikes This is not a '85 affair made clear When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up Wu's up causing the crowd to self destruct Killer Beez are stinging while I reveal Science that's heavily guarded by the culprit Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic Swordplay poison darts by the doorway Minds that's laced with explosive doses Damaging lyrical launcher Lunge at the youthful offender then injure Any contender testing 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 Seeking for a serum to cure em Adults kill for drugs plus The young bucks bust Ducking handcuffs Throats get cut when dough rush Out of town foes look shook but still pose We move like 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 Building lobbies are graveyards for small timers B**ches caught in airports Ki's in they vaginas No peace yo the police mad corrupt You get bagged up Depending if you're passing the cut Plus shorty's not a shorty no more He's living heartless Regardless of the charges Claims to be the hardest Individual critical thoughts criminal minded Blinded by illusion finding it confusing Duel of the iron mics Huh Master he must be dreaming heh Well if he is dreaming then he must be asleep And if he's asleep then I will wake him up 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 The very art that had raised them To such Olympian heights was lost Their techniques vanished
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