Escucha Shame On a Nuh (feat. Raekwon, Ol' Dirty Bastard & Method Man) de Wu-Tang Clan

Shame On a Nuh (feat. Raekwon, Ol' Dirty Bastard & Method Man)

Wu-Tang Clan

Hip-Hop/Rap

7234

Apple Music Note

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RESUMEN

LETRAS

Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN

Wu-Tang Clan

Künstler:in

Raekwon

Stimme und Gesang

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Ol' Dirty Bastard

Stimme und Gesang

Method Man

Stimme und Gesang

4th Disciple

Kratzen

KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT

Clifford Smith

Songwriter:in

Corey Woods

Songwriter:in

Dennis Coles

Songwriter:in

Gary Grice

Songwriter:in

Jason Hunter

Songwriter:in

Lamont Jody Hawkins

Lamont Jody Hawkins

Songwriter:in

Robert Diggs

Songwriter:in

RZA

Arrangeur:in

PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK

RZA

Produzent:in

Ethan Ryman

Ingenieur:in

Chris Gehringer

Chris Gehringer

Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Mitchell Diggs

Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Robert Diggs

Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Oli Grant

Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Dennis Coles

Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Letras

[Intro]

Yeah, yo, yo

Yo, this the O.D.B, kid

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

So, everybody, a-jump on it

[Chorus]

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)

[Verse 1]

Yo, hut one, hut two, hut three, hut

Ol' Dirty Ba— (Shh), —cut

Styles unbreakable, shatterproof

To the young youth, you wanna get gun?

Shoot, blaow, how you like me now?

Don't front the style, ruthless, wild

Do you wanna get your teeth knocked on out?

Wanna get on it like that? Well, then shout

[Verse 2]

Uh, yo, RZA, yo razor, hit me with the major

The damage, my clan understand it, be flavor

Gunnin', hummin', comin' at ya

First I'm gonna get ya, once I got ya, I gat ya

You could never capture the Method Man's stature

For rhyme and for rapture, got (What) resignin'

Now master my style? Never

I put the (What) buck in the wild, kid, I'm terror

Razor-sharp, I sever

The head from the shoulders, I'm better than my competta

You mean competitor, whatever, let's get together

[Chorus]

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

Wu buck wild with the tri—, blaow

[Verse 3]

I react so thick, I'm phat, and yo

Rae came blowin' and blew off your 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

Formin' like Voltron, remember I got deep like a Navy Seal

[Chorus]

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 **** up

[Verse 4]

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 joker

Be on it like a house on fire, smoke ya

Crews be actin' like they gangs anyway

Be like, "Warriors, come out and play"

Burn me, I get into (What), I let it out like diarrhea

Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea

Dirty, I keep **** stains in my drawers

So I can get fizza-funky for ya

Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang

Rah, here comes the Tiger vs. Crane

Ow, be like wow with my style

Punk, you play me, chump, you get jumped

Wu is comin' through at a theater near you

And get funk like it's true, what?

Written by: RZA

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