[Intro: Serj Tankian (RZA) {Masta Killa}]
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 yo ass up (f*ck him up!)
[Chorus: Serj Tankian]
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 ya ass up!
[Serj Tankian]
Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!
S.O.A.D., 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!
Lasers, amazers
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 eneman stature
For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master
My style? Never! I put the f*cking muck in the wild kid
Let's get together!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[RZA]
Drunk like 20 white boys in the back of a pick up truck
With hockey pucks and skateboards on their way to Woodstock
Leave home the glock, and have a gun the size of a black hole
Two planets, don't get frantic
Throw your hands up in the hair, don't panic
Supreme Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, Wu-Tang Clan as tight as strong dread
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[Serj Tankian]
Come wit 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!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
Chorus
I'll f*ck ya ass up [x4]
Bitch!
[RZA]
F*ck his ass up
Wu-Tang Clan - Shame Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan - Shame Lyrics
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[Intro: Serj Tankian (RZA) {Masta Killa}]
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 yo ass up (f*ck him up!)
[Chorus: Serj Tankian]
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 ya ass up!
[Serj Tankian]
Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!
S.O.A.D., 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!
Lasers, amazers
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 eneman stature
For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master
My style? Never! I put the f*cking muck in the wild kid
Let's get together!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[RZA]
Drunk like 20 white boys in the back of a pick up truck
With hockey pucks and skateboards on their way to Woodstock
Leave home the glock, and have a gun the size of a black hole
Two planets, don't get frantic
Throw your hands up in the hair, don't panic
Supreme Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, Wu-Tang Clan as tight as strong dread
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[Serj Tankian]
Come wit 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!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
Chorus
I'll f*ck ya ass up [x4]
Bitch!
[RZA]
F*ck his ass up
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 yo ass up (f*ck him up!)
[Chorus: Serj Tankian]
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 ya ass up!
[Serj Tankian]
Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!
S.O.A.D., 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!
Lasers, amazers
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 eneman stature
For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master
My style? Never! I put the f*cking muck in the wild kid
Let's get together!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[RZA]
Drunk like 20 white boys in the back of a pick up truck
With hockey pucks and skateboards on their way to Woodstock
Leave home the glock, and have a gun the size of a black hole
Two planets, don't get frantic
Throw your hands up in the hair, don't panic
Supreme Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, Wu-Tang Clan as tight as strong dread
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
[Chorus]
[Serj Tankian]
Come wit 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!
Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga [x2]
Chorus
I'll f*ck ya ass up [x4]
Bitch!
[RZA]
F*ck his ass up
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