Shame On A Nigga Lyrics - System Of A Down

Yo, this the O.D.B. 

New radio version for ya called 'Shame On A Nuh' 

So everybody, a jump on it 

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

Wu buck wild with the trigger 

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

Wu buck, uhh, uhh, uhh 

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut 

Ol' Dirty Bast, cut 

Styles unbreakable, shatterproof 

To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot 

Blaow, how you like me now? Don't front the style 

Ruthless wild 

Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked on out? 

Brother, get on it like that, then shout 

Yo, RZA, yo, razor, hit me with the Major 

The damage, my clan, understand, it be flavor 

Gunning, humming, coming atcha 

First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gatcha 

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 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 nuh who try to run game on a nuh) 

(Wu come wild 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 what? Vet? 

So when you see me on the real, forming like Voltron 

Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal 

(Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh) 

(Wu buck wild with the trigger) 

(Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh) 

(I'll said get out) 

Yo, I come with that ol' loco 

Style from my vocal 

Couldn't peep it with a pair of bifocals 

I'm no joker, play me as a joke 

I be on you like a house on fire, smoke ya 

Crews be acting like they gangs, anyway 

Be like, "Warriors, come out and play 

Hurry, I getting it on, I let it out like diarrhea 

Got burnt once but that was only gonorrhea 

Dirty, I keeps the 'nuff stains my drawers 

So I can get Fizzy funky for yuh 

Murder, takes the fame 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 coming through at a theater near you 

And get funk like a shoe, what?