Wu-Tang Clan - Crushed Egos

[00:00.04] You've practiced 20 years? [00:03.29] You must be extremely good then [00:05.69] Perhaps, you try with me [00:13.63] Come and taste my seasonin', chef, the cooking that is marvelous [00:17.10] Back over the stove, makin' your mouth water, you starve for this [00:20.36] Exclusive sneakers with hard denim, heavyweight [00:22.99] A neighbor illustrated Alex Haley with paper (paper) [00:26.47] Waves spinnin' like the Titanic, come take a float on [00:29.69] Silky like King Henry, the aged robe and lace string [00:32.84] Restaurants with skeleton keys, it's big business [00:35.70] Well-groomed and elegant posture is real dapper [00:38.71] Status is gigantic, culture's alpaca [00:41.89] Meetings in the Vatican, drinkin' scotch with the muscle milk [00:45.11] Praises go to Ason, the dynasty Mr. Russell built [00:47.92] Feed me royal shottas with glocks, clean 'em with GT oil [00:50.90] China dolls from Bangkok, we bang 'em, train 'em and make 'em loyal [00:54.53] Trees stank, she come kiss the top of my Yves Saint [00:57.15] Wise-Universal Tang when I bang [00:58.90] Grizzly with the big bank, it's five stars, y'all, when I call rank [01:03.02] Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang trust [01:05.93] These stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust [01:09.65] This ashes to ashes, to dust to dust [01:12.22] This devil they can see, they cannot fuck with us, Lord [01:15.66] Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang trust [01:18.40] These stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust [01:21.59] This ashes to ashes to dust to dust [01:24.75] This devil they can see, they cannot fuck with us, Lord [01:27.98] Rifles out, bear like the Russian [01:30.19] Octagon tuggin' silk drawers frontin', while her head stuntin' [01:33.85] More saints flood the garage [01:35.94] Man the goats launchin' charge cards from Africa [01:38.84] Catch me in the hookah lodge [01:40.34] Brains linked, twisted cohibas, say the seeds bang [01:43.54] Coffee pots with graveyard rings, flippin' Gs [01:46.18] Yankee hoodlum on the top of the charts [01:48.44] Dart throwers, they're sharks [01:49.91] Everybody wanna know when my gun barks [01:51.87] Non-athletic, anti-semetic, synthetic rappers get no credit [01:55.42] Pathetic septic lines, incompetent styles not embedded [01:58.12] Wu-Tang slang bangs in your brain, this is not genetic, prophetic [02:01.94] Unadulterated talent while y'all talk that bullshit rhetoric [02:04.66] Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang trust [02:07.67] These stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust [02:10.80] This ashes to ashes to dust to dust [02:13.88] This devil they can see, they cannot fuck with us, Lord [02:18.12] [02:24.12] Where's the money? Talk, uh [02:25.73]