Legend of the Liquid Sword (feat. Allen Anthony)

Who won the covenant role based on a nationwide pole?

For the grip tells told and rap scrolls

Perfect pitch for language that's built within

Where half the rap ink couldn't hold my pen

Meaning when Emcees 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 rule my life but it never broke my back

Destiny forever shake from the events to come

From the father and the chemical contents of the sun

A solid gold figure with a verse that glitters

Until the platinum beat comes increasingly bitter

They joined in a likely alliance with the rest

Scheming with the a successful in a zealous quest

We all see with a degree of certainty

Who the fake, cowardly cats behind the curtains be (Yeah)

They hunt, for the skin, flesh, the blood and bones

In front, want to impress with studded stones

Now who's the man who brought you the Legend of the Liquid Swords?

Rap critics say, damn, you're sick with yours

Fourth Chamber and the Shadowboxing too

That **** be the GZA from Wu

And if you don't know

About the pyroclastic flow

Hotter than the spark that made it blow

You better recognize, recognize

Why U-N-I-verse 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, your drawn environments (Well, well)

Gravity that's gone mad, clouds of dust and debris

Moving at colossal speeds, they crush an emcee

Since this rap region  is heavily packed with stars

Internal mirror in the telescope, notice the Czars

From far away, they blink as a lighting strolled

Great distance of space between precise globes

That travel in a circle of order

Like the tape in your cassette recorder filled with cult for slaughter (Yeah)

Meaning the contracts manifestly work

The hitman for hire, weapon in his hand, he lurks

In spite of a strange appearance, he laid 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 (Well)

Surprisingly, as we marched lively with great size and degree

Till it spread widely

Now who's the man who brought you the Legend of the Liquid Swords?

Rap critics say, damn, you're sick with yours

Fourth Chamber and the Shadowboxing too

That **** be the GZA from Wu

And if you don't know

About the pyroclastic flow

Hotter than the spark that made it blow

You better recognize, recognize

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, GZA

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