Unspoken Word
RZA Lyrics


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Chorus:



Yo yo it's the unspoken word

You not heard get your brains open
Controlled emotions freewill

as the same token

Keep a sword tucked sharp inside your personal

We can bust a shot or we can bust a verse or two



[Bobby Digital]

Word's on the street Dunn Dunn Bobby's goin Digital

Hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet

Clouded by the Meth we move undetected

in secret society sects, NARC's radar

suspected us to be a cumulus cloud, ejectin lightning

Strikin like a wild knuckle fight, in New Brighton

A million strands of spider webs weaved to make my vest

The energy compacted deep within, my inner chest

One touch of my eagle claw clutch, rips your guts

Brass head kill you fast with a rapid, head bust

Ninjas spyin, the ammo flyin, the steel iron

Blow a nigga neck from his head, like dandelions

My team is a magazine of M-16's

But we calmly, defeat your army, by blowin steam

Noisy as a thousand barkin dogs, rap's sweat hogs

Welcome back to the catalogue, hip-hop cyborg

Bobby Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analog

We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs

Escape cell block eight's my tape on the rocks

Sean Connery, calmly bombin MC's, who stuck on my phenomenon

Word up, no hurry up, for the merrier

You worry Duck, you get touched by the razor cut

You feel the flurry huh, don't worry yo

You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo



The Wu rag tied around your head, like a doo rag

Carry large black guns in small school bags

Funeral date, will be engraved on the wall, in roman numerals

The Looney Tune niggaz I be rollin with, be screwin you

Quick to make a nigga shit in his pants, with one glance

Laid back like a fat Huffy bike, on the kickstands

My Clan'll make the most hardrock chump turn to glass

and shatter, leave no traces of your matter

You kids playin hot feet, wait til you go to sleep I pull your teeth

I'm vegetarian BITCH, I don't need the beef

So how I spell relief? Ruler Z, Arm Leg Leg Arm Head

B.O.B.B.Y.

You don't qualify

You don't have supply

It's a natural high



Chorus



It's Bobby Digital, word you can't ridicule

We see a snake in the garden, we get rid of you



(Bobby you be on that bullshit) ALL THE TIME

(With them big words and shit) I FREE Y'ALL NIGGAZ MINDS

(What the fuck you think you are some king or somethin

Motherfucker you ain't shit, high profilin)



Yo, yo, my enemies of the Killa Bee Clan's founds their peers

Buried for a thousand years, or drowned in tears

My unpredictable lyrics straight, and spine tingling

like slime from a baby's mouth, bitch niggaz you be lingerin

Bobby bobs panties from bitches with big asses

(Bobby you be buggin!) Girl my mind flashes

My seeds be royal, niggaz sweat muslim oil

My Earth gave birth to the fertile crescent soil

No time for fragile planet for small wombs

My dick bust a universe, my nuts weigh a moon, stay in tune

Champagne thoughts with Bud Light money, blunts dipped in honey

Digital, make the gloomiest day feel sunny

Slang slides slashes for him plan record upon the Lord

Confuse you like a forty-eight track mixboard

Milli phaser blast a hole in your back the size of moon craters

These anti-crucified on my Technic crossfader

Fuck the bloodshed, you be leakin your soul

Physical mental emotion we will control

Infinite darts I apply to your back, like horse brandin

I clear a thousand men with a jaw of an assbone, black Samson



Chorus



It's Bobby Digital, word you can't ridicule

See a snake in the garden, we get rid of you

Slimy savages, against the Digital

Fuck you Analog, the shit is critical



Chorus



Bobby Digital, word you can't ridicule

See a snake in the garden, we get rid of you

You slimy savages, shit is gettin critical

Fuck you Analog niggaz we be Digital



Bobby Digital





Word up fuck that (Bobby Digital!)

Overall Meaning

The song "Unspoken Word" by RZA is a powerful and enigmatic anthem that speaks to the need for control over one's thoughts, emotions, and actions. The chorus's first line expresses the importance of this control by referring to it as the "unspoken word." The line reminds the listener that these words are not said out loud but are still powerful beyond measure. The second line encourages the listener to open their mind and be receptive to this unspoken word. The last two lines reinforce the idea that control comes with responsibility as it's compared to keeping a sharp sword, and one has a choice between using it for violence or creative self-expression.


Throughout the verses, RZA uses complex lyricism, metaphors, and punchlines that demand a close reading. He addresses his alter ego, Bobby Digital, who is "hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet" and "clouded by the Meth," meaning that he travels incognito and is under the influence of intoxicants. The references to the "secret society sects" and "suspected us to be a cumulus cloud" suggest the illegal activities that they engage in while avoiding the law enforcement agencies.


RZA draws on his expertise in martial arts, evidenced by the imagery of his "eagle claw clutch rip[ing] your guts," and his "ninjas spyin." The reference to the "magazine of M-16's" shows his skill with firearms while the "B.O.B.B.Y" line is a nod to his solo album of the same name. He warns his enemies of the danger they are in, and their funeral dates will "be engraved on the wall, in roman numerals," a metaphor representing their permanent memory.


Overall, "Unspoken Word" is an exemplary rap song that demonstrates RZA's ability to drop knowledge and create vivid imagery that hits hard. The song combines a range of themes, all of which are grounded in the experiences of the rapper, and collectively create a compelling narrative.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo yo it's the unspoken word
This song is about the unsaid things that we keep inside.


You not heard get your brains open
Listen closely to what I'm about to say and think about it.


Controlled emotions freewill
We have the ability to control our emotions and make our own choices.


as the same token
At the same time.


Keep a sword tucked sharp inside your personal
Be prepared to defend yourself and don't let your guard down.


We can bust a shot or we can bust a verse or two
We can either use violence or words to express ourselves.


Word's on the street Dunn Dunn Bobby's goin Digital
People are talking about Bobby's new digital style of music.


Hoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman's invisible jet
Bobby is moving around unseen and unheard like he's in an invisible jet.


Clouded by the Meth we move undetected
We go unnoticed while under the influence of methamphetamine.


in secret society sects, NARC's radar
We're part of secret groups that law enforcement is trying to detect.


suspected us to be a cumulus cloud, ejectin lightning
The police think we're just a cloud, but we're like a thunderstorm ready to strike with lightning bolts.


Strikin like a wild knuckle fight, in New Brighton
We hit hard and fast like a bare knuckle fight in the town of New Brighton.


A million strands of spider webs weaved to make my vest
My vest is made up of many layers of spider webs, making it strong and flexible.


The energy compacted deep within, my inner chest
There's a lot of energy and strength inside of me.


One touch of my eagle claw clutch, rips your guts
I have a powerful grip that can tear through flesh and bone.


Brass head kill you fast with a rapid, head bust
My head is strong and can hit hard, causing you great harm.


Ninjas spyin, the ammo flyin, the steel iron
We're being watched by ninjas and there's gunfire and weapons around us.


Blow a nigga neck from his head, like dandelions
We can sever a person's head from their neck easily.


My team is a magazine of M-16's
My team is armed and ready to fight with M-16 rifles.


But we calmly, defeat your army, by blowin steam
We can take on an army and win by remaining calm and exerting force.


Noisy as a thousand barkin dogs, rap's sweat hogs
Our rap is loud and aggressive, like the barking of many dogs.


Welcome back to the catalogue, hip-hop cyborg
This is another addition to Bobby's collection of hip-hop music that's digitally advanced.


Bobby Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analog
Bobby's keyboard is cutting-edge while others are old-fashioned.


We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs
We're creating a lot of smoke that's making it hard to see, like in a Scooby Doo cartoon.


Escape cell block eight's my tape on the rocks
Bobby's music helps him mentally escape from prison.


Sean Connery, calmly bombin MC's, who stuck on my phenomenon
Bobby's rap is like Sean Connery's calm and calculated demeanor while bombing less skilled rappers.


Word up, no hurry up, for the merrier
Take your time; there's no need to rush.


You worry Duck, you get touched by the razor cut
If you're anxious, you'll get hurt by the sharp blade.


You feel the flurry huh, don't worry yo
You're feeling the intensity, but don't be afraid.


You get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yo
You're going to get hurt by the sharp blade.


The Wu rag tied around your head, like a doo rag
A Wu-Tang Clan bandana is worn around the head like a do-rag.


Carry large black guns in small school bags
We hide big guns in small backpacks.


Funeral date, will be engraved on the wall, in roman numerals
The date of someone's funeral will be written on a wall in Roman numerals.


The Looney Tune niggaz I be rollin with, be screwin you
My crazy friends will mess with you.


Quick to make a nigga shit in his pants, with one glance
A single look from us can make someone soil themselves with fear.


Laid back like a fat Huffy bike, on the kickstands
We're relaxed and chill like a heavy bicycle standing still on its kickstand.


My Clan'll make the most hardrock chump turn to glass
We can make even the toughest person shatter like glass.


and shatter, leave no traces of your matter
We can destroy you and leave no evidence behind.


You kids playin hot feet, wait til you go to sleep I pull your teeth
If you think you're tough, just wait until you're asleep, that's when I'll get you.


I'm vegetarian BITCH, I don't need the beef
I don't engage in unnecessary violence; I'm a pacifist.


So how I spell relief? Ruler Z, Arm Leg Leg Arm Head
I spell relief with my nickname and my body parts to show my strength and domination.


B.O.B.B.Y.
My nickname, Bobby.


You don't qualify
You're not qualified or skilled enough to deal with me.


You don't have supply
You don't have the resources or skills to keep up with me.


It's a natural high
Feeling this powerful is a natural high.


It's Bobby Digital, word you can't ridicule
You can't mock or criticize Bobby's digital style of music.


We see a snake in the garden, we get rid of you
If we see someone causing trouble, we'll eliminate them quickly.


(Bobby you be on that bullshit) ALL THE TIME
People always criticize Bobby's behavior.


(With them big words and shit) I FREE Y'ALL NIGGAZ MINDS
Bobby uses big words to expand people's minds.


(What the fuck you think you are some king or somethin
People ask if Bobby is trying to become a king or ruler.


Motherfucker you ain't shit, high profilin)
They say that Bobby's nothing special and is just trying to act cool.


Yo, yo, my enemies of the Killa Bee Clan's founds their peers
My enemies have found others like themselves in the Killa Bee Clan.


Buried for a thousand years, or drowned in tears
My enemies are defeated and will either be buried for a long time or suffer for it.


My unpredictable lyrics straight, and spine tingling
My lyrics are intense and electrifying in an unpredictable way.


like slime from a baby's mouth, bitch niggaz you be lingerin
My lyrics stick with people like slime from a baby's mouth.


Bobby bobs panties from bitches with big asses
Bobby is confident and flirts with women with big butts.


(Bobby you be buggin!) Girl my mind flashes
People think Bobby is crazy, but he's just imaginative.


My seeds be royal, niggaz sweat muslim oil
My offspring is of royal blood and my enemies fear me like they fear Islamic terrorists.


My Earth gave birth to the fertile crescent soil
My land is fertile like the land in the Middle East's Fertile Crescent region.


No time for fragile planet for small wombs
We don't have time for a sensitive planet; we need to be strong and capable.


My dick bust a universe, my nuts weigh a moon, stay in tune
I'm powerful and virile; stay with me.


Champagne thoughts with Bud Light money, blunts dipped in honey
My thoughts are extravagant, but I don't have a lot of money; I smoke weed dipped in honey.


Digital, make the gloomiest day feel sunny
My digital style of music can make the saddest days happier.


Slang slides slashes for him plan record upon the Lord
I use slang language and musical beats to create a record of my faith in God.


Confuse you like a forty-eight track mixboard
I'm confusing and complex, like a mixing board with many tracks.


Milli phaser blast a hole in your back the size of moon craters
My weapon can create a huge hole in your back like a moon crater.


These anti-crucified on my Technic crossfader
I destroy my enemies on my Technic turntable.


Fuck the bloodshed, you be leakin your soul
I don't like violence, but I'm making you bleed emotionally.


Physical mental emotion we will control
We'll control you physically, mentally, and emotionally.


Infinite darts I apply to your back, like horse branding
I can assault you again and again like branding a horse.


I clear a thousand men with a jaw of an assbone, black Samson
I have the strength of Samson from the Bible and can beat a thousand men with just a jawbone.


You slimy savages, against the Digital
My enemies are low, slippery people who are against my digital style of music.


Fuck you Analog, the shit is critical
I don't like the old-fashioned analog style, I prefer digital.


Word up fuck that (Bobby Digital!)
Agreeing with Bobby Digital's style.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ROBERT F. DIGGS

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