LYRICS
You crunchy chump crabs
Get crumbled up like crack rock
**** wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear to ya
Bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop
Here's something to advertise
Promote it keep the fan satisfied
Load data for the disc drive
Ghetto citywide
Leave 'em paralyzed
They stolen every word I provide
Without no clearance
I nurture this track like Amish parents
Got requests from retail stores
For my appearance
First we target it
Then they market it
To kill ya artist wit
The hungry shark contra hit
Whoever's starting shit
Got as many rap soldiers
For how much this record ships
**** them niggas you record with
I make them forfeit
Send a bomb rap in Fed Ex into ya office
Son we build and deliver
Came to build with the Gza
The chorus from the Rza
The real album spitta
Me and my street team be
Holding congress meetings
Audio visual video treatments
Internationally speaking
Got managers scared to shop you
Ready to drop you
It's the coming of the newest hip hop
Christ Pop you try the BDS and
Ya sound skins from war fans
Ya whole roster cant take on
One Sun of Man
Get ya street team
Get ya sickest out
Put ya posters up
Boost ya bucket up
Still Razah gonna **** it up
You crunchy chump crabs
Get crumbled up like crack rock
**** wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear to
Ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop
Industrialize shit change soon as ya get in
Throw 'em on a auction block CEO's bidding
Highest price paid for them wack rhymes made
It's over rated cut off never reinstated
I be fruitful and multiply
With marvelous tales
Feed the hungry MCs and be starving as hell
I laid the first verse and
Quenched a dry ass bitch thirst
Who drank my wisdom up like water
Till his stomach burst
Full tank with the premium quality raps
Mickey mouse bitches get caught on the trap
Ya Cottonelle kids from Scottsdale cleanex
Looking like Rockwell wearing V necks
Ya learn from this earn from this
Bitches getting tossed and
Turned for this burned for this
Extort from a thousands degrees of live MCs
I melt ya bitches down to the size of fleas
The microphonus collect the bonus
Aiyo we on this
House bitches verse the homeless
Ten to one Tim's the one
Royal famous the verbal painless
The dark gallery million dollar pictures
Import from poor to riches leanin' on doors
We move across the Brooklyn bridge doing 60
Illegal driving from dusk to red dawn
The Gza Genius Wu tang we live long
True indeed I hook tracks like my seed
Persona wack MCs do me notta
King Solomon the great
Came to evaporate the fake
Yeah you you know your power U
Ya recognize the voice
It's that bitch from the Wu
Every dart I spit gets mastered and promoted
Ya just been demoted
'Cause ya sweet and sugar coated
Ya folded ya style is half stale and molded
So mold it
You crunchy chump crabs
Get crumbled up like crack rock
**** wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear to ya
Bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop