Gza (formerly Known As The Genius) - Crash Your Crew lyrics

[RZA] Eh yo... Turn my sh** up son too Yo [GZA] You know exactly what I'm talking about, Y'know? [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] I'm gonna crash your crew [x8] [GZA] Left drink wine, from the purist grapevine An' rhyme out the mutherf**ing mind Metal shine, light blind, cut the mic line Catch juice from the(land fo[?]) 15 twenty inch woofers blow the manhole Made the street crack, master feedback (Allah masters the beat back[?]) The crowd look, while the stage shook Carpenters made errors Craftsmen had his head severed Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tonnes of snow Broke this rhymin' video Verbal a**a**in, blastin Exploit your break through explosively Echo chamber ate that rap up ferociously Game controlled, optimize the input channel I set it relatively high for those on a panel CD with the durable, long-life cover Very similar to no other I seen a million tryin' to set a flow Thousands that show Observe with the patience of watching a flower grow But one individual thing forgot the(fri show[?]) Now his pursuit is not for digress A special note, thanks for being flank While journalist's stay runnin' in front of tanks Blew out first cla**, came back close cash Ruff cla**, surfaces with no math Military campaign, while shots cause information of the brain Beat Crazy Eddie insane (cra-cra-cra-cra-cra-cra...) Filled with pain -- n***az reign [ODB] I'm gonna crash your crew [x16] I'm gonna crash your crew I'm gonna crash your crew "You never use those shoes, you cant have platinum authority inject me, b**h I inject you, with the sh** that made you say, yo dirt doggchew-chew-chew...." I'm gonna crash your crew