He has also released solo albums under the alter-ego Bobby Digital. In addition to the Wu-Tang Clan and his solo releases, RZA was also a founding member of the rap group Gravediggaz where he used the name The Rzarector.
He has made cameos in several movies including Coffee and Cigarettes, American Gangster, Gospel Hill, Life Is Hot in Cracktown, Ghost Dog, Funny People, Repo Men. About.com named him 3rd on their list of best hip hop producers of all time
Born in Brownsville, Brooklyn, New York, RZA spent time in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania as a child, where his father had a convenience store in the Hill District.[1] A young RZA also spent many years living in North Carolina with his uncle. RZA began his hip hop career in the late 1980s and early 1990s as a member of the trio Force of the Imperial Master (which subsequently became known as the All in Together Now Crew after they had a successful underground single of that name). The group consisted of future Wu-Tang members and his cousins GZA (then known as the Genius) and Ol' Dirty Bastard (then known as Ason Unique, the Specialist, and the Professor).
Once this local band dissolved, both he and the GZA attempted to kick start solo careers. With the help of GZA's friend (then owner of Jamaica Records) they both secured single deals with album options at successful labels, GZA going to Cold Chillin and RZA to Tommy Boy. GZA ultimately released the Words from the Genius album, but RZA's stint at Tommy Boy ended with only the 1991 EP Ooh I Love You Rakeem to show for it when he went to jail soon after its release. GZA's album flopped, and the two cousins became determined to conquer the hip hop industry on their own terms. Throughout most of his youth he enjoyed watching various kung-fu movies and purchasing countless albums which he would later sample in most of his music
You'll Never Know
RZA Lyrics
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Mic check, one-two, one-two (you don't know, that I really love you)
Yo, yo, you'll never know
Check me out (you don't know, that I really love you)
Yo, yo, yo
I love you like how birds love rose petals, killarmy love full metal
I love you like how the Park Hill cats love to pull metal
I come like the Mecca in civilizin'
The Roman Greco, Chicago Bull bandana
I keep police scanners from fishes
They try to slash me out like Daryl Hannah
And blow my spot, no, I'm not the polka-dot
I tote weight, sip scotch, bust shots, smoke a lot
My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to joke a lot
Chased bitches, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot
So when the rent was due he would grab the identical
Twin gats and put a fuckin' hole in your right ventricle
Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec
Show this jet pack on my back, blast like Boba Fett
While you bickerin', this flame is still flickerin'
Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you listenin'
Yo
Choco bang that shit!
Yeah, yeah (you don't know, that I really love you)
Killa Beez, European
Yo, yo, shut up!
Ayo, my sword so sharp I split the tweeters in ya genelacs
European Killa Beez attack, chk-chk-chk
I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust shots
But fuck with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck chopped
Be the haunting, dauntin', brothers won't fuck
With the Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped
When my Shaolin sword, swing at nasty immigrants with passports
To teach man, woman and child, with the sword style
God, complete the presence
It only takes seconds to chop a nigga head on RZA records
But you a worthless effort, follow faster then leopards
I can't wait to return to the fuckin' essence
Of hip-hop, yo, my shit chop constantly
It's over when my shit drops, son, honestly
I love the RZA and the whole Wu academy
For givin' me a chance to be what I want to be (what?)
But you will never know how much
Do you think this cocked back mic will jam or choke?
Come on my nigga, listen yo
Do you think this black mic will cock back, jam or choke?
I should stick a long silver hook down your throat
And snatch out your vocal, bitch my eyes is black opal
Reflectin' this 2.2 kilogram mac that smoke you
Firin' lightnin', northern lights, duck tight and chocolate Philly
Lyrics pierce through the ear like the spear of Achilles
Iron body Bobby Digital suit, don't bother to shoot
Quicker than Clint when I draw the six shoo'
Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the mute
Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds ridiculous
Rapid flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes
Off the wall street money we stack like golden geckos
Gecko, gecko, let go my eggo or feel my eagle
4, 5, 6 in my hand, I've rolled the Cee-Lo
Brother knocked the long pound, ounces or straight kilos
You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show
Then I love you like how the Pharaoh loves Joseph
The Jews love Moses, like a man bendin' down on one knee before he proposes
Express the faith of Abraham, about to slay Isaac
And the patience of Daniel in the lion's den with closed eye lids
You'll never know, you'll never know
Yo, yo, here (you don't know, that I really love you)
The lyrics to RZA's song "You'll Never Know" are complex and contain a mix of references to love, violence, and hip-hop culture. The opening lines suggest that the true depth of the singer's love for someone will never be fully understood. They then dive into vivid metaphors comparing the singer's love to that of a bird for rose petals and Killarmy for full metal. The following lines take a dark turn, describing the singer's willingness to use violence to protect himself and his community. He references his cousin, who used to "bust shots" and commit other crimes, but also loved to chase women and joke around.
The lyrics then shift to a discussion of the singer's swordsmanship, and his ability to easily defeat opponents using his "Shaolin sword." He also mentions his love for the Wu-Tang Clan, thanking them for giving him a chance to be who he wants to be. The final lines return to the theme of love, comparing it to the devotion of the Pharaoh to Joseph and the Jews to Moses.
Overall, the song is a complex mix of violence, bravado, and love, all wrapped up in the distinctive style of RZA and the Wu-Tang Clan.
Line by Line Meaning
One-two, one-two
Checking the mic
Mic check, one-two, one-two (you don't know, that I really love you)
Checking the mic while expressing love to someone
Yo, yo, you'll never know
The person being addressed will never know how much the singer loves them
I love you like how birds love rose petals, killarmy love full metal
Comparing love to different things that strongly go together
I love you like how the Park Hill cats love to pull metal
Comparing love to something often associated with violence
The heat will make ya head whistle loud like a full kettle
Heat can cause unpleasant effects
I come like the Mecca in civilizin'
The singer brings a sense of organization and progress
The Roman Greco, Chicago Bull bandana
A combination of different cultural references
I keep police scanners from fishes
The artist avoids being caught by the police
They try to slash me out like Daryl Hannah
The artist is targeted by someone like Daryl Hannah's character in the movie "Kill Bill"
And blow my spot, no, I'm not the polka-dot
The singer is not someone who is easily spotted or identified
I tote weight, sip scotch, bust shots, smoke a lot
Describing the artist's lifestyle
My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to joke a lot
Talking about the singer's cousin and his behavior
Chased bitches, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot
Describing the singer's cousin's lifestyle
So when the rent was due he would grab the identical
Talking about what the singer's cousin would do to make money
Twin gats and put a fuckin' hole in your right ventricle
The artist's cousin is violent when necessary
Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec
The artist is not completely sober, but still poses a threat
Show this jet pack on my back, blast like Boba Fett
The singer has a powerful weapon and is ready to use it
While you bickerin', this flame is still flickerin'
Despite any disagreements, the singer's passion is still present
Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you listenin'
The listener is drawn to the artist's intelligence and keeps listening
Yo
Attention grabbing exclamation
Choco bang that shit!
Encouraging someone to enjoy the music
Yeah, yeah (you don't know, that I really love you)
Repeating the sentiment of the song
Killa Beez, European
Referencing the Wu-Tang Clan's nickname and international relevance
Yo, yo, shut up!
Commanding someone to be quiet
Ayo, my sword so sharp I split the tweeters in ya genelacs
The singer's weapon is powerful enough to damage audio equipment
European Killa Beez attack, chk-chk-chk
Preparing for an attack
I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust shots
The artist does not engage in criminal activity
But fuck with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck chopped
The artist is still dangerous
Be the haunting, dauntin', brothers won't fuck
The singer is intimidating and respected
With the Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped
Opponents will slowly lose to the Wu-Tang Clan's members
When my Shaolin sword, swing at nasty immigrants with passports
The artist is willing to use their weapon on anyone, regardless of their status
To teach man, woman and child, with the sword style
The artist believes in using their weapon to teach a lesson
God, complete the presence
Seeking divine presence
It only takes seconds to chop a nigga head on RZA records
The singer is dangerous and can easily harm someone
But you a worthless effort, follow faster then leopards
The artist is too strong for their opponent
I can't wait to return to the fuckin' essence
The singer wants to return to the fundamentals of hip-hop
Of hip-hop, yo, my shit chop constantly
The singer's music is always true to the roots of hip-hop
It's over when my shit drops, son, honestly
The singer is confident in their music
I love the RZA and the whole Wu academy
Expressing love for the Wu-Tang Clan's leader and group
For givin' me a chance to be what I want to be (what?)
Grateful for the opportunity to pursue their dreams
But you will never know how much
Repeating the sentiment from earlier
Do you think this cocked back mic will jam or choke?
Asking a rhetorical question about the mic
Come on my nigga, listen yo
Encouraging someone to pay attention
Do you think this black mic will cock back, jam or choke?
Asking a rhetorical question about the mic
I should stick a long silver hook down your throat
The artist is threatening someone
And snatch out your vocal, bitch my eyes is black opal
The singer is confident and intimidating
Reflectin' this 2.2 kilogram mac that smoke you
The artist is reflecting on their powerful weapon
Firin' lightnin', northern lights, duck tight and chocolate Philly
Referencing different natural phenomena and cities in a creative way
Lyrics pierce through the ear like the spear of Achilles
The singer's lyrics are powerful and impactful
Iron body Bobby Digital suit, don't bother to shoot
The singer has a strong and protective suit
Quicker than Clint when I draw the six shoo'
The artist is fast and deadly
Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the mute
The artist is willing to fight anyone
Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds ridiculous
The singer is making fun of their opponents
Rapid flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes
The singer's flow is fast and powerful
Off the wall street money we stack like golden geckos
The artist is making money in creative ways
Gecko, gecko, let go my eggo or feel my eagle
Playing on different words to create a catchy phrase
4, 5, 6 in my hand, I've rolled the Cee-Lo
Referencing a popular gambling game
Brother knocked the long pound, ounces or straight kilos
Talking about someone's drug operation
You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show
Referencing the Wu-Tang Clan's nickname again
Then I love you like how the Pharaoh loves Joseph
Comparing love to a story in the Bible
The Jews love Moses, like a man bendin' down on one knee before he proposes
Comparing love to different scenarios
Express the faith of Abraham, about to slay Isaac
Referencing another story in the Bible
And the patience of Daniel in the lion's den with closed eye lids
Referencing another story in the Bible
You'll never know, you'll never know
Repeating the sentiment from earlier
Yo, yo, here (you don't know, that I really love you)
Ending the song by repeating the sentiment from earlier
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Robert F. Diggs, Tarik Azzougarh
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
William Cooper
Beats like these are what separate Rza from other producers
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Ladies and gentleman and thats why the RZA IS THE GREATEST PRODUCER EVER
Gordon Boyle
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RedHerronRecords
Fuck man... i can't be the only one who thinks that's one of the finest fucking beats ever made. Goddamn. Bump it!
mark pover
Many years later.......still proud of our Dutch Cilvaringz 🇳🇱🇳🇱🇳🇱
Gordon Boyle
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neb evorgneerg
So good on the mic and also the production is buck
Justin Mennecke
This song will always be fire I love the whole wu
Robert Dowdy
One of his rawest hiphop tracks
William Cooper
Top 10 possibly