Текст песни GZA f Ol` Dirty Bastard - Crash Your Crew
GZA f Ol` Dirty Bastard - Crash Your Crew слова песни
[RZA]Eh yo...Turn my shit up son tooYo[GZA]You know exactly what i`m talking about,Y`know?[Ol` Dirty Bastard]I`m gonna crash your crew (x8)[GZA]Left drink wine, from the purist grapevineAn` rhyme out the mutherfucking mindMetal shine, light blind, cut the mic lineCatch juice from the ?land fo?15 twenty inch woofers blow the manholeMade the street crack, master feedback?Allah masters the beat back?The crowd look, while the stage shookCarpenters made errorsCraftsmen had his head severedPyroclastic flow, heavy like tonnes of snowBroke this rhymin` videoVerbal assassin, blastinExploit your break through explosivelyEcho chamber ate that rap up ferociouslyGame controlled, optimize the input channelI set it relatively high for those on a panelCD with the durable, long-life coverVery similar to no otherI seen a million tryin` to set a flowThousands that showObserve with the patience of watching a flower growBut one individual thing forgot the ?fri show?Now his pursuit is not for digressA special note, thanks for being flankWhile journalist`s stay runnin` in front of tanksBlew out first class, came back close cashRuff class, surfaces with no mathMilitary campaign, while shots cause information of the brainBeat Crazy Eddie insane*cra-cra-cra-cra-cra-cra...*Filled with pain -- niggaz reign[ODB]I`m gonna crash your crew (x16)I`m gonna crash your crewI`m gonna crash your crew"You never use those shoes, you cant have platinum authority inject me, bitch I inject you, with the shit that made you say, yo dirt dogg chew-chew-chew...."I`m gonna crash your crew