Chorus: GZA]

Breaker breaker one nine clear the line

Can you read me? Extorted your rhymes

MC's should expect the worst

I stay alert and shoot first



[GZA]

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 mass of twelve welders

The math of an elder, praise the lord

Thank you Genius, operation project England

Commander-n-chief of flight style, check the air craft

Glide like the frisbee, Digi look Disney

The check false in ones self is pure loveliness

You break the mirror that remind you of your ugliness

So when I bust, no one is in touch

Some returning with the mic clutched like such

Fool plan but didn't 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, travelling on a horse

on a battle field surrounded by the lost

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 coming thru, the outcome is critical

To be blunt, the beef was cooked up like coke good

The rhyme first came to me in the oak woods

Up to no good, rap icon

Note the industry like the wall street junk bomb

You see the mic shown, I got your height sewn

Direct currents 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 wanna move or wanna linger



[Chorus x2]



[GZA]

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 of entrance

but the felling that exits, completion of my sentence

With aging experience, my reason ripens

Strike on your vikings, clash like a hyphen

If you enter the house of fortune, I vacate the pleasure

You will leave by sorrow, the flow measures

Everything fails with the unfortunate

Learned that recording it, so my mind brought in it

Track records rank us with the exceptional

Extreme complex physics, high technical

The truth is usually seen and rarely heard

Was more dangerous than hatred, is the word

You wild cards jack up all trades

Those who parade their positions, show the spade

A large flock of MC's, they figure to be taught

It ain't hard to see why I'm vigorously saught



[Chorus x2]



[Outro: GZA]

Breaker, breaker, one nine

Breaker, breaker, one nine