Information
Album Name
Liquid Swords
Artist
GZA
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
1995.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

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
The only man a ho wait for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid
in '83 rocked Tale Lords
My Memorex performed tape decks
my own Fostex
Watch out for Haiti bitches
I heard they throw hex
Yo Wu whole platoon
is filled with raccoons
Corner-sitting wine niggas
sipping Apple Boone
This ain't no white cartoon
'Cause I be ducking 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
Ironman be sipping rum
out of Stanley Cups
unflammable
Noriega aiming nozzles
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 the Great
Henry the 8th
Built with Genghis Khan
the red suede Wally Don
I judge wisely as
if nothing ever surprise me
Lounging between two pillars of ivory
I'm lively my dome piece is like
building stones in Greece
Our poems are deep
from ancient tomes I speak
I'm overwhelmed as my mind
roams the realm
My eye's the visions
memory is the film
Others act sub-tile
but they fragile above cloud
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 fit
I leave them split like ass cheeks
and ragged pussy lips
Aiyo camouflage chameleon
ninjas scaling your building
No time to grab the gun
they already got
your wife and children
A hit was sent from the President
to raid your residence
Because you had secret evidence
and documents
On how they raped the continents
and lynched the prominent
Dominant Islamic
Asiatic black Hebrew
The year 2002 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
Unloyal snakes get thrown in
boiling lakes of hot oil
Up boils your skin
chickenheads getting
slim like Olive Oyl
Only plant the seed
deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential
vitamin and minerals
Use the sky for a blanket
stuffing clouds inside my pillow
Rolling with the Lamb
Twelve Tribes a 144000 chosen
Protons Electrons Always
Cause Explosions
The banks a G
all CREAM downs a bet
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 bounty-hit scheme
or some counterfeit CREAM
I learned much from such
swift cons who run scams
Veterans got the game
spiced like ham
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 length one-tenth
Woofers thump
tweeters hiss like air pumps
RZA shaved the track
niggas caught razor bumps
Scarred trying to figure
who invented
This unprecedented
opium-scented dark-tinted
Now watch me blow him out
his shoes without clues
'Cause I won't hesitate to detonate
I'm short fused

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