Intro: Raekwon]
Yeah, yo, aight Pass the meth!
(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)
Yeah, aight kick the raw style, yeah
Fly that f*ckin 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 F*CK 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 f*ck the style
Ruthless wild!
Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the F*CK 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 f*cking 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 f*ckin 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 F*CK 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!
What
Clan Wu-tang - Shame On A Nigga Lyrics
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Intro: Raekwon]
Yeah, yo, aight Pass the meth!
(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)
Yeah, aight kick the raw style, yeah
Fly that f*ckin 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 F*CK 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 f*ck the style
Ruthless wild!
Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the F*CK 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 f*cking 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 f*ckin 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 F*CK 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!
What
Yeah, yo, aight Pass the meth!
(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)
Yeah, aight kick the raw style, yeah
Fly that f*ckin 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 F*CK 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 f*ck the style
Ruthless wild!
Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the F*CK 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 f*cking 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 f*ckin 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 F*CK 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!
What
Writer: CLIFFORD SMITH, COREY WOODS, DENNIS DAVID COLES, GARY E. GRICE, JASON HUNTER, LAMONT HAWKINS, ROBERT F. DIGGS, RUSSELL T. JONES
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group