Shame

I fuck yo ass up

I fuck yo ass up (fuck him up son)

I fuck yo ass up (fuck him up son)

I fuck ya ass up (Wu for life) (fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck the style, ruthless wild

Do you wanna get your teeth knocked the fuck 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

Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga

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 fuck 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

Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga

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 fuck your ass up!

I come with that loco style from my vocal

Couldn't peep it with a pair of bi-focals