Crash Your Crew Lyrics - Beneath The Surface - Gza

I'm gonna crash your crew 

Let's drink wine from the purest grapevine and rhyme 

Out my motherfucking mind 

Metal shine, light blind, cut the mic line 

Catch juice from the lamp pole 

Fifteen twenty-inch woofers blow the manhole 

Made the street crack, massive feedback 

Allah Math spin the beat back 

The crowd look while the stage sCarpenters made errors 

Craftsmen had his head severed 

Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tons of snow 

Wrote this rhyme in video, verbal assassin 

Blastin, exploit your break through explosively 

Echo chamber ate that rap up ferociously 

Gain control, 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 try to set afloat, thousands that show 

Observe with the patience of watching a flower grow 

But one individual they forgot to frisk so 

Now his pursuit is not without risk 

A special no thanks for being flank 

While journalists stay runnin in front of tanks 

Flew out first class, came back, closed task 

Rough path surfaces, no math 

Military campaign, bust shots, cause inflammation of the brain 

Beat Crazy Eddie insane 

Feel the pain, niggas reign 

I'm gonna crash your crew 

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