Hip Hop Fury
by Wu-Tang Clan
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
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