GZA/Genius
Beneath The Surface
Breaker, Breaker
[GZA/Genius]
Chorus:
Breaker, breaker, one nine, clear the line
Can you read me? Shortage on rhymes
MCs should expect the worst
But stay alert and shoot first
This is not a test, it's difficulty
Picture closely, the ignorant mostly
Blind, deaf, dumb, your mind left numb
Lost soul who failed to hear the roll of the drum
In the bottom of your bomb shelter, still felt the
Heavy blast that blew off the mask of twelve welders
The math of an elder, praise the lord, thank you Genius
Operation Project English
Commander-in-chief of flight style, check the aircraft
Glide like the frisbee, digi or Disney
The check false in one's self is pure loveliness
Your break the mirror that remind you of your ugliness
So when I bust no one is untouched
Some returnin with the mic clutched like such
Who plan but never execute
He had the heat in his hand but yo he didn't shoot
Therefore your mechanism of material better be sickly
Or let your lead spread incredibly quickly
I move bravely, travellin on a horse
On a battlefield surrounded by the loss
Of those who plotted with the brains of animals
My high molecular structure be untangible
The name ring the bell, killable two syllable
The Wu is comin thru, the outcome is critical
To be blunt, the beat was cooked up like coke good
The rhyme first came to me in the old woods
Up to no good, rap icon
Broke the industry like the wall street junk bond
You see the white stone, I got your hype sewn
Direct current that move thru the mic-phone
Key contributor, well known major factor
Rhyme distributor, the drive of a tractor
Who run ya down if you don't move or wanna linger (linger, linger, linger...)
Chorus (2x)
The immortality of my fame is the measure of other's torture
Burnt offer from a flaming author
The falconer who flies enough birds for the chase
Strictly excel in what is excellence with grace
The significance was not the vocal applause on entrance
But the feeling that exit, completion of a sentence
With age and experience my reason ripens
I strike on you vikings, clash like a hyphen
If you enter the house of fortune by the gate of pleasure
You will leave by sorrow, the flow measures
Everything fails with the unfortunate
Learned that recordin it so my mind broaden it
Track records ranks us with the exceptional
Extreme complex physics, high technical
The truth is usually seen and rarely heard
What's more dangerous than hatred is the word
You wildcards, jack of all trades
Those who parade their positions show they spades
A large flock of MCs they figure to be taught
It ain't hard to see why I'm vigorously sought
Chorus (2x)
Breaker, breaker, one nine
Breaker, breaker, one nine
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