Clan Wu-tang Shame On A Nigga Lyrics

Shame On A Nigga Lyrics

Intro: Raekwon]



Yeah, yo, aight Pass the meth!



(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)



Yeah, aight kick the raw style, yeah



Fly that fuckin sack







[Chorus]



Shame on a nigga



who try to run game on a nigga



Wu buck wild with the trigger!



Shame on a nigga



who try to run game on a nigga



Wu buck- I FUCK yo' ass up! What?







(HUT ONE, HUT TWO, HUT THREE, HUT!)



[Ol Dirty Bastard]



Ol' Dirty Bastard, live and uncut!



Styles unbreakable, shatterproof



To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot!



BLAOW! How you like me now? Don't fuck the style



Ruthless wild!



Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the FUCK out?



Wanna get on it like that, well then shout!







[Method Man]



Yo RZA, yo razor!



Hit me with the major



The damage, my Clan understand it be flavor



Gunnin, hummin comin atcha



First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gat-cha



You could never capture the Method Man's stature



For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master



my style? Never! I put the fucking buck in the wild kid, I'm terror



Razor sharp, I sever t he head from the shoulders, I'm better



than my compeda, you mean competitor, whadeva!



Let's get together







[Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga



Wu buckwild with the tri-BLAOW!]







[Raekwon]



I react so thick, I'm phat, and YO!



Rae came blowing and blew off ya headphones black



Rap from yo Cali to Texas



Smoother than a Lexus, now's my turn to WRECK this



Brothers approach and half step, but ain't heard



HALF of it yet, and I bet you're not a fuckin vet



So, when you see me on the real, formin like Voltron



Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal!







[Chorus]



Shame on a nigga



who try to run game on a nigga



Wu buck wild with the trigger!



Shame on a nigga



who try to run game on a nigga



Wu buck- I FUCK yo' ass up! What?







[Ol Dirty Bastard]



Yo...!



I come with that ol' loco



Style from my vocal



Couldn't peep it with a pair of bi-focals



I'm no joker! Play me as a joker



Be on you like a house on fire! Smoke ya!



Crews be actin like they gangs, anyway



Be like, "Warriors! Come out and playiyay!"



Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea



Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea



Dirty, I keep shit stinks in my drawers



So I can get fzza-funky for yah



Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang RAHH!



Here comes the Tiger verse Crane!



Ow, be like wild with my style



Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED



WU! Is comin THROUGH! At a theatre near YOU!



And get funk like a SHOE!



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