Duel Of The Iron Mic-GZA
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Duel Of The Iron Mic - GZA
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
Heh by the Gods will you show me
And where do you come for
You come here since you＇re so interested
Fight me
Verse One: The Genius
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 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
F**k the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression
Leaves impressions try to keep a shark ni**a guessin
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Sh*t is outdated just like neckloads of Sterlings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 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
B**ches 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
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
Their techniques vanished
