When it comes to thought provoking, street-bred raw lyricism, the Wu-Tang Clan's fountain of wisdom, GZA takes his job very seriously. The way he crafts his double-edged rhyme flow mirrors the skill and precise technique of one who works with fine ceramics. GZA's metaphoric and multi-layered lyrics are often touted by critics as his rap name implies; genius.
Born in Brooklyn, NY and raised in every borough of New York City, The GZA's workmanship can be found three albums deep with classics dating back to 1991 including the albums Words From The Genius, the gold-selling Liquid Swords and Beneath The Surface. Before his days of microphone notoriety, GZA found himself, during the early ages of rap music, travelling throughout New York City sharpening his rap skills in scattered rhyme battles. "I've studied rap in every borough," the GZA says proudly. "I've been rhyming before a lot of these cats out here were born. We've [Wu Tang Clan] always drank, ate and slept hip-hop. I love it." On his latest blockbuster album Legend Of The Liquid Sword, The GZA makes reference to his hip- hop foundation on the reflective Fam (Members Only) "I grew up around B-Boys, DJs, MCs, through rap, never thinking in ways of TV," the Genius raps. "It was strictly all about magnificent rhyme clout."
During GZA's travels, he encountered other rap veterans that recognized his promise and helped to nurture his talent. "I watched a lot of people come up that are big now," Genius says earnestly. "I used to make demo tapes with cats that rocked with Russell Simmons and people like that. The history goes so far back; I've always been really focused on writing dope rhymes."
The GZA's dream of perfection has been realized once again on his fourth album to date. Legend Of The Liquid Sword not only regains the powerful momentum started by the last three releases, it adds to the Genius' verbal legacy with uncompromising integrity. Heat-seeking darts like the introspective, Auto Bio where GZA breaks down the elements of his life that created the man he is and the crime thriller Luminal.
What has always set The GZA apart from the ordinary is his ability to create complex images with simple context. In the same way it's said that a picture is worth a thousand words, Genius assembles his words to create thousands of vivid pictures. "I don't like to just be simple," he explains. "Even though some of my stuff can seem simple at times, I like to write in a way that when you listen to it over and over again, you hear something new and it requires you to think." Legend Of The Liquid Sword does just that. Whether the listener gets captured by the vocal acrobatics of Santi White (who has written songs for Res) on GZA's Stay In Line or the authentic old school soul production on the masterpiece Animal Planet, Genius weaves satisfying brain food through his lyrics. In his phenomenally cerebral use of metaphors, The Genius flawlessly equates human city dwellers to animals in the jungle onAnimal Planet , which was produced by rhythm doctor Bink (who has produced heavyweight joints for Fat Joe, Nate Dogg, Mr. Cheeks and Faith Evans). With beats by fellow Wu Tang brother RZA, Jaz-O (Jay-Z's Reasonable Doubt album), DJ Muggs (who has produced for Cypress Hill, Mobb Deep), Wu producer Mathematics (Ol' Dirty Bastard, Method Man, Sunz of Man), Arabian Knight and other sonic masterminds, GZA's talents come across even heavier. On the adrenaline raising Hip Hop call to arms, Knock, Knock (the album's shining debut single), The GZA asks on the chorus, "knock, knock, who the f*** is banging at my door, is it abstract, commercial or hardcore?" In his signature way of ill rhyme construction, GZA further defines the parameters of whatrap music should be.
Don't call GZA's comeback just a comeback, it's a return of an entirely revolutionary thought process. "When we did Back In The Game on the Wu-Tang Iron Flag album, I did a verse about gambling," he explains solidly. "I didn't want to be 'back in the game' or 'back on the block,' that's typical. I made it all metaphorical." It's those same metaphors that makes the Genius' liquid sword a living legend in it's own time.
Name: GZA/Genius
Real Name: Gary Grice
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Publicity
GZA/Genius Lyrics
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My rap pages be The Source
Ego trip remain victory and no loss
Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets
Double XL kings who rush through, got right on
Quick to stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on
Math lets the plates spin, consecutive hits, promoters' face grin
The dawn catch fist, keep the paper direct wire
See them jake be tire, unlike the story
That Echoes out with chronic liars
Like those who feast on hogs, eat murder dogs
A village voice kid with his heart and soul calm
Killa bees produce the honey, that fortify the platinum
Plus the DJ claws fiend to scratch them
Thus street team takes shots of criticism
Promotional vehicles wiffin' wit' mad rhythm
With the lockout of one of our source sports
We spice the stand and launch the stage on the ball court
During the first half, number one draft
Rap lords, swing swords, slam microphone, shatter billboards
Forty-eight in sight, after inhalin' the herb
Vision impaired, when the silhouette emerged
One nut out the clan
Get your whole click banned from radio, PD's cut your raps man
Forcin' me to move on from one world to another
On the gulf, from the fuel Jet to hover
Take cover wit the radical, Urban Latino
No Hip-Hop connection wit' us and Janet Reno
I do an interview and they aim to trace my essence
To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon
My group's nova, remain unsober
And serve high times wit' king cobras
I shoulder low-post MC's, your whole style la feast?
Second to get your word up, then the troops unleash
Creative low fling, to the grand opening
Wit my ray gun scoping, you're hoping
Uniforms be fridged when they walk the Black Beat
in the heat, of razors exposin' fresh meat
In bedrock and gambling, Rolling Stone, out of zone
Where they can't monitor my 'xact poem
Collide wit' the Tiger Beat, rappin' raga
Ebony eyes, folks see the saga
The song "Publicity" by GZA/Genius is a commentary on the rap industry and the way it operates. The opening lines, "Who be first to catch this beat down? My rap pages be the source, ego trip remain victory and no loss," suggest that GZA is the one in control, dictating the rhythm and pace of the song. He also boasts about his superior raps that are the basis of the song.
The lyrics continue to touch on the violence that often accompanies rap music, with GZA referencing wars in the streets and the need to catch the vibe and blaze heat. He also notes the power of rap music to create hits and promoters' eagerness to capitalize on them. GZA then pivots to the industry's fixation on money and power, contrasting it with his own calm soul.
The song touches on several other topics, including the Wu-Tang Clan's unique approach to music production, the role of DJs, the criticisms leveled at street teams, and the impact of censorship on rap music. Throughout, GZA maintains a sense of control and confidence, positioning himself as a leader in the rap world.
Line by Line Meaning
Who be first to catch this beat down?
Who will be the first to challenge me on this sick beat?
My rap pages be the source, ego trip remain victory and no loss
My rap lyrics are the inspiration for others to follow, my confidence in my abilities keeps me ahead of my competition.
Rap sheet show you details of wars in streets
My lyrics are a detailed account of the violence and conflict experienced in the inner city.
Where the most live, catch vibe and blaze heat
Where the majority struggle to survive, my music is a reflection of their experiences and emotions.
Double XL kings who rush through, got right on
Proud and confident in their skills, successful rappers keep pushing forward.
Quick to stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on
Demanding and intimidating, they make sure their voice is heard.
Math lets the plates spin
DJ skills are a form of art and expression.
Consecutive hits, promoters' face grin, the dawn catch fist
A series of successes makes the rap artist the darling of promoters, and a true champion of the industry.
Keep the paper direct wire, see them Jake be tire
Money talks directly to the authorities, ensuring that they keep their distance.
Unlike the story that echoes out with chronic liars
The real stories of violence and struggle are not told by those who make up false tales.
Like those who feast on hogs, eat murder dogs
Those who commit heinous acts of violence cannot be trusted.
A village voice kid with his heart and soul calm
A young rapper with a quiet intensity and heartfelt emotion.
Killa bees produce the honey, that fortify the platinum
The Wu-Tang Clan creates success, wealth, and power through their artistic talent.
Plus the DJ claws fiend to scratch them
The DJ is an integral part of the team, tirelessly perfecting their craft.
Thus street team takes shots of criticism
Rappers have to weather public criticism and scrutiny, but they keep pushing forward.
Promotional vehicles wiffin' wit mad rhythm
The promotional machine of the rap industry never stops, using music to sell music.
With the lockout of one of our source sports
A reference to the NBA lockout, which had a personal impact on the artist.
We spice the stand and launch the stage on the ball court
The artists take action to provoke change, and use their platform to make a statement.
During the first half, number one draft
The first half of the rap game is dominated by the best rappers, just like in basketball.
Rap Lords, swing swords, slam microphone, shatter billboards
The best rappers are true warriors, creating wildly successful music that shatters records and expectations.
Forty-eight in sight, after inhaling' the herb
The aftermath of drug use can have negative consequences.
Vision impaired, when the silhouette emerged
Drugs can blur reality, making it difficult to discern the truth.
One nut out the clan, get your whole click banned
One rogue member can ruin the success of the entire group.
From radio, PD's cut your raps man
Radio stations and other music industry gatekeepers can make or break an artist's career.
Forcin' me to move on from one world to another
The rap artist has to adapt to new challenges and obstacles as they arise.
On the gulf, from the fuel jet to hover
Traveling on the water, observing the world from a unique vantage point.
Take cover wit the radical, Urban Latino
Working with open-minded and progressive artists who can help to achieve success in a constantly changing world.
No hip-hop connection wit us and Janet Reno
The artist wants to distance themselves from misunderstanding or misrepresentation by those in power.
I do an interview and they aim to trace my essence
The media scrutinizes the artist, searching for clues to help understand their methods and success.
To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon
The less that people know about the artist, the more powerful their music becomes.
My group's nova, remain unsober
The Wu-Tang Clan is always innovating and creating new music, while remaining true to their iconic style.
And serve high times wit king cobras
Enjoying the most powerful and potent of experiences.
I shoulder low post MC's, your whole style la feast
I easily overcome even the most talented rappers.
Second to get your word up, then the troops unleash
The artist patiently waits their turn, then unleashes an unstoppable flood of lyrics and energy.
Creative low fling, to the grand opening
The artist is always pushing the boundaries of what is possible, even in the most routine situations.
Wit my ray gun scoping, you're hoping
Confident and in control, the artist seems almost superhuman.
Uniforms be fridged when they walk the black beat
The police are cold and unfeeling as they patrol dangerous and crime-ridden neighborhoods.
In the heat, of razors exposin' fresh meat
There is constant danger and violence on the streets.
In bedrock and gambling, rolling stone, out of zone
The rap artist is constantly on the move, never staying in one place for long.
Where they can't monitor my 'xact poem
The artist wants to remain free to create, away from external scrutiny or control.
Collide wit the tiger beat, rapping raga, ebony eyes, folks see the saga
A diverse and multicultural artist, the intersection of different worlds and perspectives is what makes the artist unique and interesting.
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Who be first to catch this Beat Down?
My RapPages be The Source
Ego Trip remain victory, and no loss
Rap Sheet show you Details of wars in streets
Where the most live, catch Vibe and Blaze heat
Double XL kings who rush through, got Right On
Quick to Stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on
Math lets the plates Spin
Consecutive hits, promoters' face grin
The dawn catch fist, keep the paper direct wire, see MJ retire
Unlike the story that echoes out from chronic liars
Like those who feast on hogs, eat Murder Dogs
A Village Voice kid with his heart and soul calm
Killa bees produce the honey, that fortify the platinum
Plus the DJ claws fiend to scratch them
Thus street team take shots at criticism
Promotional vehicles wiffin wit mad rhythm
With the lockout of one of our Source Sports
We spice the stand and launch the stage on the ball court
During the first half, number one draft
Rap lords, swing swords, slam microphone, shatter Billboards
Forty-eight in sight, after inhalin the herb
Vision impaired, when the silhouette emerged
One nut out the Clan
Get your whole click banned from radio
PD's cut your raps man
Forcin me to move on from one world to another
On the gulf, from the fuel Jet to hover
Take cover wit the radical, Urban Latino
No Hip-Hop Connection wit Us and Janet Reno
I do an interview and they aim to trace my Essence
To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon
My group's Nova, remain unsober
And serve High Times wit king cobras
I shoulder low-post MC's, your whole style? lafeast?
Second to get your Word Up, then the troops unleash
Creative? low fling?, to the grand opening
Wit my ray gun scoping, you're hoping
Uniforms be fridged when they walk the Black Beat
In the heat, of razors exposin fresh meat
In Bedrock and Gambling - Rolling Stone, out of zone
Where they can't monitor my 'xact poem
Collide wit the Tiger Beat, rappin raga
Ebony eyes, folks see the saga
Josh Appetite
I will never, ever forget the first time I heard this song. It was one of the most amazing things I've ever heard
Rico
same.. and it still gives me goosebumps in 2021
The Plague
I heard it in a skate video best stuff ever
Michel Lemire
@The Plague grind session?
Michel Lemire
Before i heard this song ive disliked hip hop... due to Fifty Cent and Shawna Paul(even if he is more dancehall lol)
Jason
@Michel Lemire don't put Sean Paul in that smh
Stof Robson
Can't believe I have never heard this song before. Like a gift from the past
Catalina
❤
BigMahkmood
I'm gonna be 50 and still bumping this album. long live the Wu
yeepee dooo
man, u know what great music is