Duel Of The Iron Mic-Genius/GZA

[ti:Duel Of The Iron Mic] [ar:Genius/GZA] [al:Liquid Swords] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Duel Of The Iron Mic - Genius/GZA [00:01.53]Written by：GZA/Genius/Robert F. "Prince Rakeem" Diggs/GZA/Genius [00:03.06]Ohh mad one [00:04.89] [00:06.29]We see your trap [00:08.38] [00:09.55]You can never escape your fate [00:13.37] [00:14.64]Submit with honor to a duel with my son [00:19.52] [00:23.44]I agree [00:24.27] [00:25.98]I see you're using an old style [00:27.68]I wondered where you'd learned it from [00:29.14] [00:31.62]You know very well it's yours too [00:34.19]Heh I had forgotten will you show me [00:37.33] [00:39.22]And what have you come for [00:40.60] [00:44.93]You come here [00:45.97]Since you're so interested fight me [00:47.45] [00:53.81]Yo Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts [00:56.07]Like these murderous rhymes [00:57.25]Tight from genuine craft [00:58.76]Check the print [00:59.84]It's where veterans spark the letterings [01:01.84]Slow moving MC's is waiting for the editing [01:04.42]The liquid soluble [01:05.58]That made up the chemistry [01:06.96]A gaseous element [01:07.79]That burned down your ministry [01:09.27] [01:09.78]Herbal vapors and biblical papers [01:11.40]Smoking Exodus [01:12.39] [01:12.89]Every square yard is plush [01:14.48]F**k the screw faced photo sessions facial expression [01:16.86]Leaves impressions [01:17.78] [01:18.30]Try to keep a shark ni**a guessing [01:20.03]Give crazy shouts Son here's the outcome [01:22.69]Cut across the semi gloss rhymes you floss [01:25.03]Sh*t is outdated [01:25.82]Just like neckloads of Sterlings [01:27.95]Suede fronts bell bottoms [01:29.51]And tri colored Shearlings [01:30.29]I ain't particular I bang like vehicular homicides [01:33.32] [01:33.86]On July 4th in Bed Stuy [01:35.61]Where money don't grown on trees and there's thieving MC's [01:39.17]Who cut throat to rake leaves [01:40.77]They can't breathe blood splash rushing fast [01:43.39]Like running rivers I be that whiskey in your liver [01:46.32]Hook Ol' Dirty Bastard [01:47.34]Duel of the Iron Mic [01:48.28]It's the fifty two fatal strikes [01:50.65] [01:51.64]This is not a '85 affair made clear [01:54.19]When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up [01:57.27]Wu's up causing the crowd to self destruct [01:59.45]Killer Beez are stinging while I reveal [02:02.34]Science that's heavily guarded by the culprit [02:04.92]Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic [02:06.58] [02:07.48]Swordplay poison darts by the doorway [02:09.93]Minds that's laced with explosive doses [02:12.91]Damaging lyrical launcher [02:14.74]Lunge at the youthful offender then injure [02:17.44]Any contender testing the murderous Master [02:20.56]Could lead to disaster dynamite thoughts [02:23.21]Explode through your barrier rips the retina [02:25.81]Who can withstand the astonishing punishing [02:28.55]Stings to the sternum [02:30.05]Shocked in the Hip Hop livestock [02:31.87]Seeking for a serum to cure em [02:33.45] [02:34.10]Adults kill for drugs plus [02:35.43]The young bucks bust [02:36.23]Ducking handcuffs [02:37.04]Throats get cut when dough rush [02:39.45]Out of town foes look shook but still pose [02:41.65]We move like real pros through the streets we stroll [02:43.92]Bullet holes lace the windows in one six oh [02:46.54]So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold [02:49.75]Building lobbies are graveyards for small timers [02:52.31]B**ches caught in airports [02:53.50]Ki's in they vaginas [02:54.92]No peace yo the police mad corrupt [02:57.37]You get bagged up [02:58.32]Depending if you're passing the cut [02:59.97]Plus shorty's not a shorty no more [03:02.00]He's living heartless [03:02.66]Regardless of the charges [03:04.15]Claims to be the hardest [03:05.42]Individual critical thoughts criminal minded [03:08.23]Blinded by illusion finding it confusing [03:10.47] [03:11.03]Duel of the iron mics [03:12.51]Huh Master he must be dreaming heh [03:15.51]Well if he is dreaming then he must be asleep [03:19.44] [03:20.05]And if he's asleep then I will wake him up [03:23.42] [03:28.37]At the height of their fame and glory [03:30.10] [03:30.84]They turned on one another [03:32.47]Each struggling in vain for ultimate supremacy [03:35.22] [03:40.70]In the passion and depth of their struggle [03:44.06]The very art that had raised them [03:45.73]To such Olympian heights was lost [03:48.07] [03:50.17]Their techniques vanished