INTRO:Reakwon the Chef

Yeah, yo, aight

Pass the meth!

(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)

Yeah, aight

kick the raw style, yeah

Fly that f***in sack



CHORUS:

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 f*** 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 f*** 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 f***ing 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 f***in vet

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

Remember I got deep like a baby seal!



CHORUS:

Shame on a nigga who...



VERSE TWO:

Ol Dirty Bastard Yo...!

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