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Legend of the Liquid Sword

GZA/Genius Anthony Allen
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Who won the covenant roll based on a nationwide poll For the grim tales told on rap scrolls Perfect pitch for language that's built within Where half the rap niggas couldn't hold my pen Meaning when MCs 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 lab I laid tracks Seen work through my life but it never broke my back Destiny forever shaped from the events to come From the father and the chemical contents of his son A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters Until the platinum becomes increasingly bitter They join in a likely alliance with the rest Scheming but unsuccessful in their zealous quest We all see with a degree of certainty Who the fake cowardly cats behind the curtains be They hunt for the skin, flesh, the blood and bones In front wanna impress with studded stones Now who's the man? Runs through the legend of the liquid swords Rap critics say "Damn, this shit was yours" Chamber and a shadowboxer too That nigga be the GZA from Wu And if you don't know about the pyrocastic flow Hotter than the spark that made it blow You better recognize You and I burst, run like clockworks forever Words pulled together, sudden change in the weather The nature and the scale of events don't make sense A storm with no warning, you're drawn in by immense Gravity that's gone mad, clouds of dust and debris Moving at colossal speeds, they crush an MC Since this rap region is heavily packed with stars Internal mirror in the telescope, notice the czars From far away they blink as a light that strobes Great distance of space between precise globes That travel in a circular order Like the tape in your cassette recorder Filled with corporate slaughter Meaning the contracts manifestly work The hitman for hire, weapon in his hand he lurks In spite of his strange appearance he made 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 Surprisingly as we march lively With great size and degree 'til it spread widely Now who's the man? Runs through the legend of the liquid swords Rap critics say "Damn, this shit was yours" Chamber and a shadowboxer too That nigga be the GZA from Wu And if you don't know about the pyrocastic flow Hotter than the spark that made it blow You better recognize Yeah Yeah GZA Yeah