Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shame On a Nigga, artist - Wu-Tang Clan. Date of issue: 08.11.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shame On a Nigga |
| Yeah, yo, aight |
| Pass the meth! |
| (nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!) |
| Yeah, aight |
| kick the raw style, yeah |
| Fly that fuckin sack |
| 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!) |
| Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard, Method Man, Raekwon the Chef |
| 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! |
| 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 |
| the 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!] |
| 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! |
| [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 |
| I’ll FUCK YOUR ASS UP!] |
| Verse Two: 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?! |