RZA Quotable Thread

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Whips and full clips and p*ssy lips
Rubber grips attached to hips, past the journey to the crib
The purest sickness curer, Holy Quran Sura
Leaves man to understand, I stand up a rough briva
Heart is bleeding, stress got my hairline receedin'
God degree feedin', leadin' my seeds back to Eden
And stay suspicious of promiscuous bytches
Who don't wash and do dishes, too big for your britches
Lustin' riches, fukkin' the next man mistress
You wonder why your p*ssy itches, fat ass sample without the glitches
Shatter your mental, split your bean up like a lentel
Disfigure your face, you recognize him by the dental
Hot lead from raw heat, left in store meat
Lay it out on Broadstreet, before he left
All he heard was the echo from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed he was stopped by the Glock
Devils lettin' off SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD houses
New York been infested by Bloods
Lusting for colors of red, more black lies done shed through
Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue
Boned out until we zone out, no doubt
Chicken-heads beg for the nine-inch applehead
Their legs open like Fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
Nine months later comes the ovary explosion
bytch you stupid, a hundred dollars you couldn't recoup it
When I reign the truth on your brain, you mute it
Ruler Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-Zig
We addin' more knowledge to your wig

RZA was kicking some GOAT level bars in the Forever era
 

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Let's get it on ock, N' watch the spot get blown
I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
From the mists of the darkness, I come with this
Hittin' straight to the chest, like a Primatene mist
Rzarector, yah! The fanatical type
I'm like a bat in the night, when it's time to take flight
Here I am, in the flesh, N' yes I love sess
I'm obsessed by the sounds, the track posess
Intellectual killa, special majestical
Ropin' up the devils, have 'em hangin' from my testicles
Nowhere to run to, baby
There's nowhere to hide
 

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We interrupt this program to bring you a special bulletin
Bob Digital located inside the hood again
Last seen helping the crack fiend in detox
Smacking this cat in his head for snatching Reeboks
Cut the dreadlocks, son - now rock the bald Caesar
Allow God to slip through the shyt more easier
Police report stated that they almost trapped Bobby
Near the staircase outside a 240 lobby
But son just disappeared in thin air
Where you crab nikkas want to go, I've been there
Carry big guns without being parried
Yo, Cali nikkas say it's carried
Yo, don't waste your mind on time, don't chase the blind, don't eat swine
Don't play with loaded 9's, don't quote weak rhymes
If you're approached by a brother in need, give him shine
Show him light, don't get emotional, son, don't fight
Unless it's self-defense
To break the savage backs so his crew could be convinced”
 
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“Smack the jail bails bondsman strength of eighteen bronze men
Tall like Karl Malone "Mailman", frame of Larry Johnson
Tony Montana blow, creamy white Havana Joe's
Old Susanna ho, p*ssy sweet, banana flow
David Banner, gamma ray shots, beast will marinate
Bones splittin' fatal Wu sword style, amputate
Duck Savanna wait, we splashed the glass, ice rocks
Our cash high price stock, our logo's on your rice box
Plus your dice box, on the side upon your white socks
Bobby got the mic cocked, buck buck, nice shot”
 

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Yo yo
Bob Digital and Kool G Rap, we set the booby trap
African wiz wit the gat inside her dooby wrap
Derelict rhyme crabs, you rappin for a Scooby Snack
Foul-tongued bytch, you bound to lick my doody crack
Verbal pellets spray, tec sound makes my amex
Every slap on my snare drum son could break necks
You get yanked up and spanked up, your face shanked up
Who the fukk raise your rank up? I blow your tank up
Pop the lock on a cop handcuff, puff a dutch of dust
Bust the jump' up and snuff out the judge
fukk a cell block, black top capsule, the mailbox
It's cherry-bone birds stash Glock in the nailshop
One the strip, took a sip, twist the L top
The God jewels son sound like a third rail shock
The gold crossbone, doorag, universal flag
Blast at the turbo charge and purple herbal drag
Known for the W, carry a double-two in the shoe
Iron snub rubber noose in the bubble goose
Bullets soaked in oil, hot heat will flame broil
Wu-Tang slang I bang makes your brain coil

 

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The Last Starfighter, my thoughts make the sun shine brighter
I bust in a bytch mouth to make her teeth seem whiter :mjlol:
Roam like space drones through all time zones
Your face get blown, I make home, Bobby'll fukk Grace Jones
Mocha caps with dilithium crystal
Raise the pendulum cuts through your ear tissue, Digital signal
Scramble your brain then regain residuals
Like Microsoft, My mic might go off before the lights go off
You derelict bytches, I give your tonsils eighty stitches
Bobby long strong, even fukk the Eastwick Witches
 

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Yo, the pen is mightier than the sword, as I face my worldly challenge
In the scale of justice and my heart remains balanced and neutral
My respect for all men is mutual
As my thoughts surpass a level to which you devils compute to
You've been given the chance to hear the true and living
So do the knowledge, son, before you do the wisdom
So you can understand
How the thunder and lightning above your head is caused by the Son of Man
We experimentin' with high explosions
That cause the place to quake and the surface erosions
The earth produce lava like the mouth produce saliva
This wisdom goes deeper than your scuba diver
In search for the pearl jewels sold in Tiffany
My verbal heart symphony will strike the epiphany
Insight, ignite and then men might
See love and hell, hell and right
Then excel, to be masters of your circumference
First, by obtainin' mastery of your common sense
This supreme wisdom clears a man's vision
You can see it through the lies and the phantasm
Of the equivocal, two-faced political individual
Who's only out for residual, fabricatin' lies
To eradicate the wise
But we come to civilize and gravitate to the skies
Of the heavenly celestial sphere
Trust me, son, it's dear, in between your ears
 

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They say wisdom, is the wise words spoken
By a brother attemptin' to open
The graves, of these mentally dead slaves
Who've been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin' for the liberty
But receive nothin', but misery
And hard times, and things of that nature
By the devil in a genocide caper
Little Boy Peep, has lost his sheep
But I found 'em, in a deep long sleep
Nine thousand miles away from home
Livin' the life of a modern-day Flintstone

We the people, supposed to be equal
But the men who wrote that, they was evil
Slave owners, who did not include us
They just used us, and abused us

First they trick you, then mentally kill you
And use technologies, to rebuild you
This whole plan was a perfect scam
See that's why they called it, the Six Million Dollar Man
Six is the limitation of the Devil
In the Million square miles of land that he settles

Put you in a three piece suit, give you loot
Chemicals in your head to make you look cute
They use you as a fool to deceive your own people
And fillin' my children head with pins and needles
But I'll take out the pins you inserted
And I'll avenge all my mothers that you murdered
And brutalized, by this modern form of slavery
To speak the truth it takes bravery
And no man could stop my flow
Because I know what I speak and I speak what I know
 
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