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On The Eve Of War

This is raw, all across the board, Liquid Sword Chamber

If it's coming from my jaw, then it's pure anger

Heavy metal rap, with a 44 banger

We can settle that, let the mic cord hang ya

I pay homage to the best of them, like Christopher Wallace

And bring drama to the rest of 'em, with biscuits from coppers

I'm with the Lord-Justice, and we raw gritty

Picture hell, Philadelphia to New York City

I brought a four with me, we can capture the ring

And now we more merciless than the Statue of Ming

And y'all are more purposeless than a pacifist king

You gonna die, like a brawl with a gat in the Bing

It's a passionate thing, the way we make classics

Genuine brilliance or innate madness, yeah

We all spin on the same axis

And this chrome thing here leave your frame backless

The police always trying to aim flame at us

So I don't mind when a pig brain splatters

I don't mind that we all gonna die soon

I return to the silence of God's tomb

Yeah, Vinnie Paz baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

There is no escaping once my blade start scraping

My sword indeed make more niggaz bleed

Wannabe of the MC's is shaken

So swift naked eye couldn't record the speed

There is no escaping once my blade start scraping

My sword indeed make more niggaz bleed

Wannabe of the MC's is shaken

So swift naked eye couldn't record the speed

I don't believe what I'm seeing, I don't believe it

Ladies and gentlemen, at this time we have

to gonna please rise

(You'll never quit)

No one will ever get it, there's no thing quit

Imagine a rhyme in it's prime from off the baseline

Skyscraper a vertical support the hang time

Evidence that was left at the scene of the crime

Trace back to a few from outta group of nine

Who performed well regardless to the price of the ticket

Off or on stage whatever still kickin'

With the footwork of Freddy Adu, it's all new

Now the rap commissioners, they wanna clone my shoe

With the rose now and its difficult to climb

With the heat and wind and fallen rocks combined

It's hard to stay aliened the course is an obstacle

Within each chamber the force it unstoppable

Lyrical swordsman blaze sharp, I'll cut out your heart

MC's want no part of any type of conflict

Be 'cuz when I respond quick, it gets thick

The problem goes beyond sick

Wearin' red trunks with silver trim

Fightin' outta Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

This is how we do it

His game is tight and there's nothing to do

I ain't shaking but I gotta have skill spin

What's the deal, baby? GZA, Genius

Got the chance in life to redeem myself

Stoups on the track, yeah my man Soop on the boards

Those who dare oppose us shall stand

Knee deep in the blood of their children

Is that he who follows the pleasure of Allah

Like him who has made himself deserving

The displeasure from Allah

And his abode and hell

And it is an evil destination

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