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Crash Your Crew

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Crash Your Crew

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[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

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