| Song | Duel Of The Iron Mic |
| Artist | Genius |
| Artist | GZA |
| Artist | Dreddy Kruger |
| Artist | Inspectah Deck |
| Artist | Masta Killa |
| Artist | Ol' Dirty Bastard |
| Album | Liquid Swords |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Herbert Magidson/Allie Wrubel/Gary Grice/Russell Jones/Robert F. "Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Herbert Magidson/Allie Wrubel/Gary Grice/Russell Jones/Robert F. "Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:03.130] | Oh, mad one, we see your trap |
| [00:09.366] | You can never escape your fate |
| [00:14.531] | Submit with honor to a duel with my son |
| [00:23.630] | I agree |
| [00:25.887] | I see you're using an old style |
| [00:27.833] | I wondered where you'd learned it from |
| [00:31.554] | You know very well, it's yours too |
| [00:34.285] | Heh, I had forgotten, will you show me? |
| [00:39.401] | And what have you come for? |
| [00:44.858] | You come here, since you're so interested - fight me |
| [00:53.564] | Yo, picture bloodbaths in elevator shafts |
| [00:56.147] | Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft |
| [00:58.737] | Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings |
| [01:01.574] | Slow-moving MCs is waiting for the editing |
| [01:04.398] | The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry |
| [01:06.949] | A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry |
| [01:09.705] | Herbal vapors and biblical papers |
| [01:12.054] | Smoking Exodus, every square yard is plush |
| [01:14.563] | **** the screw-faced photo sessions, facial expression |
| [01:17.197] | Leaves impression, try to keep a shark nigga guessing |
| [01:20.457] | Give crazy shouts, son, here's the outcome |
| [01:22.498] | Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss |
| [01:25.127] | Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings |
| [01:28.005] | Suede-fronts, bell-bottoms, and tri-colored Shearlings |
| [01:30.946] | I ain't particular, I bang like vehicular homicides |
| [01:33.937] | On July 4th, from Bed-Stuy |
| [01:35.816] | Where money don't grow on trees and there's thieving MC's |
| [01:39.301] | Who cut-throat to rake leaves |
| [01:41.076] | They can't breathe, blood splash, rushing fast |
| [01:43.539] | Like running rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver |
| [01:46.354] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [01:48.648] | It's the fifty-two fatal strikes! |
| [01:51.540] | This is not a '85 affair made clear |
| [01:54.140] | When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up |
| [01:56.832] | Wu's up, causing the crowd to self-destruct |
| [01:59.505] | Killer Beez are stinging something while I reveal |
| [02:02.128] | Science that's heavily guarded by the culprit |
| [02:04.845] | Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic |
| [02:07.633] | Swordplay, poison darts by the doorway |
| [02:09.974] | Minds that's laced with explosive doses |
| [02:12.670] | Damaging lyrical launcher |
| [02:14.497] | Lunge at the youthful offender then injure |
| [02:17.444] | Any contender, testing the murderous Master |
| [02:20.602] | Could lead to disaster, dynamite thoughts |
| [02:23.202] | Explode through your barrier, rips the retina |
| [02:25.893] | Who can withstand the astonishing punishing |
| [02:28.525] | Stings to the sternum, shocked in the Hip Hop livestock |
| [02:31.862] | Seeking for a serum to cure 'em |
| [02:33.831] | Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust |
| [02:36.384] | Ducking handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush |
| [02:39.097] | Out of town foes look shook but still pose |
| [02:41.816] | We move like real pros through the streets we stroll |
| [02:44.294] | Bullet holes lace the windows in one-six-oh |
| [02:46.853] | So control the avenues that's the dream that's sold |
| [02:49.532] | Building lobbies are graveyards for small-timers |
| [02:52.388] | *****es caught in airports, keys in they ******s |
| [02:54.961] | No peace, yo the police mad corrupt |
| [02:57.523] | You get bagged up, depending if you're passing the cut |
| [02:59.906] | Plus shorty's not a shorty no more, he's living heartless |
| [03:02.773] | Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest |
| [03:05.351] | Individual, critical thoughts, criminal minded |
| [03:08.087] | Blinded by illusion, finding it confusing |
| [03:10.723] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:12.619] | It's the fifty-two fatal strikes! |
| [03:16.049] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:18.096] | It's the fifty-two fatal strikes! |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Herbert Magidson Allie Wrubel Gary Grice Russell Jones Robert F. " Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Herbert Magidson Allie Wrubel Gary Grice Russell Jones Robert F. " Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:03.130] | Oh, mad one, we see your trap |
| [00:09.366] | You can never escape your fate |
| [00:14.531] | Submit with honor to a duel with my son |
| [00:23.630] | I agree |
| [00:25.887] | I see you' re using an old style |
| [00:27.833] | I wondered where you' d learned it from |
| [00:31.554] | You know very well, it' s yours too |
| [00:34.285] | Heh, I had forgotten, will you show me? |
| [00:39.401] | And what have you come for? |
| [00:44.858] | You come here, since you' re so interested fight me |
| [00:53.564] | Yo, picture bloodbaths in elevator shafts |
| [00:56.147] | Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft |
| [00:58.737] | Check the print, it' s where veterans spark the letterings |
| [01:01.574] | Slowmoving MCs is waiting for the editing |
| [01:04.398] | The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry |
| [01:06.949] | A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry |
| [01:09.705] | Herbal vapors and biblical papers |
| [01:12.054] | Smoking Exodus, every square yard is plush |
| [01:14.563] | the screwfaced photo sessions, facial expression |
| [01:17.197] | Leaves impression, try to keep a shark nigga guessing |
| [01:20.457] | Give crazy shouts, son, here' s the outcome |
| [01:22.498] | Cut across the semigloss rhymes you floss |
| [01:25.127] | Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings |
| [01:28.005] | Suedefronts, bellbottoms, and tricolored Shearlings |
| [01:30.946] | I ain' t particular, I bang like vehicular homicides |
| [01:33.937] | On July 4th, from BedStuy |
| [01:35.816] | Where money don' t grow on trees and there' s thieving MC' s |
| [01:39.301] | Who cutthroat to rake leaves |
| [01:41.076] | They can' t breathe, blood splash, rushing fast |
| [01:43.539] | Like running rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver |
| [01:46.354] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [01:48.648] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |
| [01:51.540] | This is not a ' 85 affair made clear |
| [01:54.140] | When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up |
| [01:56.832] | Wu' s up, causing the crowd to selfdestruct |
| [01:59.505] | Killer Beez are stinging something while I reveal |
| [02:02.128] | Science that' s heavily guarded by the culprit |
| [02:04.845] | Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic |
| [02:07.633] | Swordplay, poison darts by the doorway |
| [02:09.974] | Minds that' s laced with explosive doses |
| [02:12.670] | Damaging lyrical launcher |
| [02:14.497] | Lunge at the youthful offender then injure |
| [02:17.444] | Any contender, testing the murderous Master |
| [02:20.602] | Could lead to disaster, dynamite thoughts |
| [02:23.202] | Explode through your barrier, rips the retina |
| [02:25.893] | Who can withstand the astonishing punishing |
| [02:28.525] | Stings to the sternum, shocked in the Hip Hop livestock |
| [02:31.862] | Seeking for a serum to cure ' em |
| [02:33.831] | Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust |
| [02:36.384] | Ducking handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush |
| [02:39.097] | Out of town foes look shook but still pose |
| [02:41.816] | We move like real pros through the streets we stroll |
| [02:44.294] | Bullet holes lace the windows in onesixoh |
| [02:46.853] | So control the avenues that' s the dream that' s sold |
| [02:49.532] | Building lobbies are graveyards for smalltimers |
| [02:52.388] | es caught in airports, keys in they s |
| [02:54.961] | No peace, yo the police mad corrupt |
| [02:57.523] | You get bagged up, depending if you' re passing the cut |
| [02:59.906] | Plus shorty' s not a shorty no more, he' s living heartless |
| [03:02.773] | Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest |
| [03:05.351] | Individual, critical thoughts, criminal minded |
| [03:08.087] | Blinded by illusion, finding it confusing |
| [03:10.723] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:12.619] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |
| [03:16.049] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:18.096] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Herbert Magidson Allie Wrubel Gary Grice Russell Jones Robert F. " Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Herbert Magidson Allie Wrubel Gary Grice Russell Jones Robert F. " Prince Rakeem" Diggs |
| [00:03.130] | Oh, mad one, we see your trap |
| [00:09.366] | You can never escape your fate |
| [00:14.531] | Submit with honor to a duel with my son |
| [00:23.630] | I agree |
| [00:25.887] | I see you' re using an old style |
| [00:27.833] | I wondered where you' d learned it from |
| [00:31.554] | You know very well, it' s yours too |
| [00:34.285] | Heh, I had forgotten, will you show me? |
| [00:39.401] | And what have you come for? |
| [00:44.858] | You come here, since you' re so interested fight me |
| [00:53.564] | Yo, picture bloodbaths in elevator shafts |
| [00:56.147] | Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft |
| [00:58.737] | Check the print, it' s where veterans spark the letterings |
| [01:01.574] | Slowmoving MCs is waiting for the editing |
| [01:04.398] | The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry |
| [01:06.949] | A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry |
| [01:09.705] | Herbal vapors and biblical papers |
| [01:12.054] | Smoking Exodus, every square yard is plush |
| [01:14.563] | the screwfaced photo sessions, facial expression |
| [01:17.197] | Leaves impression, try to keep a shark nigga guessing |
| [01:20.457] | Give crazy shouts, son, here' s the outcome |
| [01:22.498] | Cut across the semigloss rhymes you floss |
| [01:25.127] | Shit is outdated, just like neckloads of Sterlings |
| [01:28.005] | Suedefronts, bellbottoms, and tricolored Shearlings |
| [01:30.946] | I ain' t particular, I bang like vehicular homicides |
| [01:33.937] | On July 4th, from BedStuy |
| [01:35.816] | Where money don' t grow on trees and there' s thieving MC' s |
| [01:39.301] | Who cutthroat to rake leaves |
| [01:41.076] | They can' t breathe, blood splash, rushing fast |
| [01:43.539] | Like running rivers, I be that whiskey in your liver |
| [01:46.354] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [01:48.648] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |
| [01:51.540] | This is not a ' 85 affair made clear |
| [01:54.140] | When the Gods get on to perform storms blew up |
| [01:56.832] | Wu' s up, causing the crowd to selfdestruct |
| [01:59.505] | Killer Beez are stinging something while I reveal |
| [02:02.128] | Science that' s heavily guarded by the culprit |
| [02:04.845] | Bombing your barracks with aerodynamic |
| [02:07.633] | Swordplay, poison darts by the doorway |
| [02:09.974] | Minds that' s laced with explosive doses |
| [02:12.670] | Damaging lyrical launcher |
| [02:14.497] | Lunge at the youthful offender then injure |
| [02:17.444] | Any contender, testing the murderous Master |
| [02:20.602] | Could lead to disaster, dynamite thoughts |
| [02:23.202] | Explode through your barrier, rips the retina |
| [02:25.893] | Who can withstand the astonishing punishing |
| [02:28.525] | Stings to the sternum, shocked in the Hip Hop livestock |
| [02:31.862] | Seeking for a serum to cure ' em |
| [02:33.831] | Adults kill for drugs plus the young bucks bust |
| [02:36.384] | Ducking handcuffs, throats get cut when dough rush |
| [02:39.097] | Out of town foes look shook but still pose |
| [02:41.816] | We move like real pros through the streets we stroll |
| [02:44.294] | Bullet holes lace the windows in onesixoh |
| [02:46.853] | So control the avenues that' s the dream that' s sold |
| [02:49.532] | Building lobbies are graveyards for smalltimers |
| [02:52.388] | es caught in airports, keys in they s |
| [02:54.961] | No peace, yo the police mad corrupt |
| [02:57.523] | You get bagged up, depending if you' re passing the cut |
| [02:59.906] | Plus shorty' s not a shorty no more, he' s living heartless |
| [03:02.773] | Regardless of the charges, claims to be the hardest |
| [03:05.351] | Individual, critical thoughts, criminal minded |
| [03:08.087] | Blinded by illusion, finding it confusing |
| [03:10.723] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:12.619] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |
| [03:16.049] | Duel of the Iron Mic! |
| [03:18.096] | It' s the fiftytwo fatal strikes! |