Crash Your Crew 가사

[Intro: RZA, (GZA)] Hey yo Turn my shit up son too No doubt (know exactly what you talkin about) Do-do yo (You know?) [Chorus 4X: Ol' Dirty Bastard] I'm gonna crash ya crew, I'm gonna crash you too [GZA] Let's drink wine from the purest grapevine in Rhine Out my motherfuckin mind, metal shine Light blind, cut the mic line Catch juice from the lamp pole 15 20-inch woofers blow the manhole Made the street crack, massive feedback Allah Math', spin the beat back The crowd look, while the stage shook Carpenters made errors, craftsman, had his head severed Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tons of snow Wrote this ryme in video, verbal assassin, blastin Exploit ya breakthrough explosively Echo chamber ate that rap up ferociously Gained control, optimized the input channel I said it relatively high for those on the panel CD with the durable, long-life cover Very similar to no other I've seen a million try to set a flow, thousands that show I observe with the patience of watchin a flower grow But, when individuals they forgot the frisk So, now his pursuit, is not without risk A special no thanks for being flanked My journalists that stay runnin in front a tanks Flew out first class, came back close cash Rough task, services, no math Military campaign, bust shots, cause inflamation of the brain Beat Crazy Eddie insane Feel the pain, niggaz reign Chorus 8X [Hell Razah] Make sure you got your helmet on and strap it on tight Via satellite, I crash like Roswell, landed in a poverty hell El Isreal, sippin cocktails, then we build like hammers and nails Verbal carpentry, rap gettin rocked in road cells Economically, I give labotomies, stay high off the finest weed Form a colony off the words I prophecy Brain damage you, crash your crew like Norfolk lawsuits Mayday, pull out your parachute, check the parables Drunk off the Absolut, get off my avenue Drove you over like the bulldozer Tell your cap'(tain) to train war soldiers Your whole camp get the cold shoulder Chorus 8X