You'll Never Know
RZA Lyrics


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One-two, one-two
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
The heat will make ya head whistle loud like a full kettle
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)

Overall Meaning

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

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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

🔥👌

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

🔥

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

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