Clan Wu-tang - 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 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!

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