Shame [Dirty Version]
Wu-Tang Clan, System of a Down
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I f*ck yo ass up I f*ck yo ass up (f*ck him up son) I f*ck yo ass up (f*ck him up son, Wu for life}) I f*ck ya ass up (f*ck him up) 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 Yo, I'll f*ck your ass up! (Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!) S.O.A.D., live and uncut Styles unbreakable, shatterproof To the young youth, you wanna get gun? Shoot! Blaow! How you like me now? Don't f*ck the style, ruthless wild Do you wanna get your teeth knocked the f*ck out? Wanna get on it like that, well then shout Come on Lazers and blazers, hit me with the major The damage, my Clan understand it be flavor Gunning, humming coming at ya First I'm gonna get ya, once I got ya, I gat ya You could never capture a nigga man's stature For rhyme and for rapture, got niggas resigning, now master My style? Never! I put the fucking buck in the wild kid Let's get together! 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 Yo, I'll f*ck your ass up! I bought like 20 white boys in the back of a pickup truck With hockey pucks and skateboards on the way to Woodstock Leave home the Glock I have a gun the size of a black hole Shoot planets, don't get frantic, throw your hands up in the air Don't panic Supreme arm, leg, leg, arm, head Wu-Tang Clan, tight as long dreads 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 Yo, I'll f*ck your ass up! I come with that 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 acting like they gangs, anyway Be like, "Warriors, come out and play" Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea Dirty, I keep shit sticks in my drawers So I can get fuzzy-funky for you Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang, rah! Here comes the Tiger versus Crane I'll be like wild with my style Punk, you play me chump, you get dumped Wu is coming through at a theatre near you And get funk like a shoe What? 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 Yo, I'll f*ck your ass up!
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Written by: Clifford M. Smith, Corey Todd Woods, Lamont Jody Hawkins, Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs, Gary E. Grice, Russell T. Jones, Jason S. Hunter
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