Legend of the liquid sword chords by GZA

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Who won the covenant role,
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based on a nationwide poll?
For the grip tells told and rap scrolls
Perfect pitch for language
that's built within
Where half the rap ink couldn't
hold my pen
Verse 2
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Meanin' When Emcees Came,
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To Live Out The Name
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They signed the documents with the,
blood of the slain
Far removed from this hip
hop life off course
But the confidence and
resilience was never lost
Verse 3
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In the think tank and research
labs I laid tracks
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Seen work rule my life but it
never broke my back
Destiny forever shake from
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the events to come
From the (?) and the
chemical contents of the sun
Verse 4
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A solid gold figure with a
verse that glitters
Until the platinum beat comes
increasingly bitter
They joined in a likely alliance
with the rest
Schemin' with unsuccessful
in a zealous Quest
Verse 5
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We all see, with a degree of certainty
Who the fake, cowardly cats behind the curtains be,
(Yeah, yeah...)
They hunt, for the skin, flesh,
the blood, and bones
Verse 6
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In front, want to impress with
studdes stones
Verse 7
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[Chorus]
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Now who's the man who brought you
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the Legend of the Liquid Sword?
Rap critics say "Damn" you're
sick with your's
4th Chamber and the Shadowboxin' too
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That Nigga be the GZA from Wu
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And if you odn't know
About the piroclastic flow
Hotter than the spark that made it blow
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You better recognize, recognize....
Verse 8
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Why U- N- I- verse run like
clock works forever?
Words pulled together,
sudden change in the weather
The nature and the scale of events
don't make sense
A story with no warnin' you're drawn in,
environments
Verse 9
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Gravity that's gone mad,
clouds of dust and debree
Moving at colossal speeds,
they crush an emcee
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Since this rap region is heavily
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packed with stars
Internal mirror in the telescope,
noticed the Czar
Verse 10
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From far away,
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they blink as the lightnin' strolled
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Great distance of space
between precise globes
That travel in a circle of order
Like the tape in your cassette recorder filled
with cult for slaughter
Verse 11
(Yeah, yeah...)
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Meaning the con- tracts manifestly work
The hitman for hire,
weapon in his hand he lurks
Inspite of the strange appearance
he laid a clearance
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on his target through a crowded market
Verse 12
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No interference
The microphone left on the
scene without a serial
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Evidence consistent with organic
material (Well)
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Surprisingly, as we marched lively
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with great size and degree
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'Til it spread widely
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