You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock

Fuck 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, whoevers starting shit

Got as many rap soldiers, for how much this record ships

Fuck them niggaz 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

[Incomprehensible] 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 fuck it up

You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock

Fuck 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 niggaz change soon as ya get in

Throw 'em on a auction block, CEO's bidding

Highest price paid, for them wack rhymes made
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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 niggaz thirst

Who drank my wisdom up like water, till his stomach burst

Full tank, with the premium quality raps

Mickey mouse niggaz get caught on the trap

Ya Cottonelle kids from Scottsdale cleanex

Looking like Rockwell wearing V necks

Ya learn from this earn from this

Niggaz getting tossed and turned for this, burned for this

Extort from a thousands degrees of live MCs

I melt ya niggaz down to the size of fleas

The microphonus, collect the bonus, aiyo, we on this

House niggaz 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 nigga 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

Fuck 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

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