Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hip Hop Fury, artist - GZA. Album song Wu-Chronicles: Chapter 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.07.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wu
Song language: English
Hip Hop Fury |
| You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock |
| fuck wit the Wu we bustin ya whole snot box |
| Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock |
| Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop |
| Verse 1- Hell Razah |
| 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 clearence, i nurture this track like Amish parents |
| Got requests from retail stores, for my appearence |
| 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 forfit |
| Send a bomb rap fed ex into ya office, son we buil and deliver |
| Came to build with the Gza, |
| check 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 |
| Its the comming of the newest hip hop christ |
| Pop you, try the BDS and soundskins 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! |
| Chorus- Rza |
| You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock |
| fuck wit the Wu we bustin ya whole snot box |
| Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock |
| Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop |
| Verse 2- Gza |
| Industrialize niggaz change soon as ya get in Throw em on a auction block, CEOs 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 niggaz thirst |
| Who drank my wisdom up like water, till his stomach burst |
| Full tank, with the premium quallity raps |
| Mickey mouse niggaz get caught on the trap |
| Ya cottonelle kids from scottsdale cleanex |
| Looking like rockwell wearing Vnecks |
| 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 |
| Verse 3-Timbo King |
| 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 broklynn bridge doing 60 |
| Illegal driving, from dusk to red dawn |
| The Gza/Genius, Wu-tang we live long |
| Verse 4- Dreddy Kruger |
| 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 reconize 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 Chrous- Rza |
| You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock |
| fuck wit the Wu we bustin ya whole snot box |
| Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock |
| Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop |