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《Duel Of The Iron Mic》歌词


歌曲: Duel Of The Iron Mic

所属专辑:Liquid Swords

歌手: Gza

时长: 04:05

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Duel Of The Iron Mic

Duel Of The Iron Mic - GZA[00:00:01]

Intro:[00:00:03]

Ohh mad one[00:00:03]

We see your trap[00:00:06]

You can never escape your fate[00:00:09]

Submit with honor to a duel with my son[00:00:14]

I agree[00:00:23]

I see you using an old style I wondered where you had learned it from[00:00:26]

You know very well it's yours too[00:00:30]

Heh by the Gods will you show me [00:00:35]

And where do you come for [00:00:39]

You come here since you're so interested[00:00:45]

Fight me[00:00:47]

Verse One: The Genius[00:00:48]

Yo[00:00:53]

Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts[00:00:54]

Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft[00:00:56]

Check the print it's where veterans spark the letterings[00:00:58]

Slow moving MC's is waitin for the editin[00:01:01]

The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry[00:01:04]

A gaseous element that burned down your ministry[00:01:06]

Herbal vapors and biblical papers[00:01:09]

Smokin Exodus every square yard is plush[00:01:12]

F**k the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression[00:01:14]

Leaves impressions try to keep a shark nigga guessin[00:01:16]

Give crazy shouts Son here's the outcome[00:01:19]

Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss[00:01:22]

Shit is outdated just like neckloads of Sterlings[00:01:25]

Suede-fronts bell-bottoms and tri-colored Shearlings[00:01:27]

I ain't particular I bang like vehicular homicides[00:01:30]

On July 4th in Bed-Stuy[00:01:33]

Where money don't grown on trees and there's thievin MC's[00:01:35]

Who cut-throat to rake leaves[00:01:39]

They can't breathe blood splash rushin fast[00:01:41]

Like runnin rivers I be that whiskey in your liver[00:01:43]

Chorus: Ol Dirty Bastard[00:01:47]

Duel of the Iron Mic [00:01:49]

It's the fifty-two fatal strikes [00:01:50]

Verse Two: Master Killer[00:01:52]

This is not a eighty-five affair made clear[00:01:53]

When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up[00:01:54]

Wu's up causin the crowd to self-destruct[00:01:57]

Killer bees are stingin somethin while I reveal[00:01:58]

Science that's heavily guarded by the culprit[00:02:02]

Bombin your barracks with aerodynamic[00:02:04]

Swordplay poison darts by the doorway[00:02:05]

Minds that's laced with explosive doses[00:02:07]

Damagin lyrical launcher[00:02:09]

Lunge at the youthful offender then injure[00:02:14]

Any contender testin the murderous Master[00:02:17]

Could lead to disaster dynamite thoughts[00:02:20]

Explode through your barrier rips the retina[00:02:23]

Who can withstand the astonishing punishing[00:02:25]

Stings to the sternum shocked in the hip-hop livestock[00:02:28]

Seekin for a serum to cure em[00:02:31]

Verse Three: Inspector Deck[00:02:34]

Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust[00:02:34]

Duckin handcuffs throats get cut when dough rush[00:02:36]

Out of town foes look shook but still pose[00:02:39]

We move lioke real pros through the streets we stroll[00:02:41]

Bullet holes lace the windows in one-six oh[00:02:44]

So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold[00:02:46]

Bulding lobbies are graveyards for small-timers[00:02:49]

Bitches caught in airports keys in they vaginas[00:02:50]

No peace yo the police mad corrupt[00:02:55]

You get bagged up dependin if you're passin the cut[00:02:57]

Plus shorty's not a shorty no more he's livin heartless[00:02:59]

Regardless of the charges claims to be the hardest[00:03:02]

Individual critical thoughts criminal minded[00:03:05]

Blinded by illusion findin it confusin[00:03:08]

Outro: Ol Dirty Bastard[00:03:10]

At the height of their fame and glory they turned on one another[00:03:12]

Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy[00:03:15]

In the passion and depth of their struggle[00:03:17]

They very art that had raised them through such rapiant heights was lost[00:03:45]

Their techniques vanished[00:03:50]