[Produced by RZA]
[Hook: Ol' Dirty ba*tard]
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Wu buck wild with the trigger
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
I'll f** your a** up!
[Verse 1: Ol' Dirty ba*tard]
(Yo hut one, hut two, hut three, hut!)
Ol' Dirty ba*tard, live and uncut
Styles unbreakable, shatterproof
To the young youth, you wanna get gun? Shoot!
Blaow! How you like me now?
Don't f** the style, ruthless wild
Do you wanna get your teeth knocked the f** out?
Wanna get on it like that, well then shout
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Yo RZA, yo razor, 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 the Method Man's stature
For rhyme and for rapture, got n***as 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 competta
You mean competitor, whatever, let's get together
[Hook: Dirty ba*tard]
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Wu buck wild with the tri-BLOW
[Verse 3: Raekwon]
I react so thick, I'm phat and yo
Rae came blowing 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 f**ing vet
So, when you see me on the real, forming like Voltron
Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal
[Hook: Dirty ba*tard]
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Wu buck wild with the trigger
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
I'll f** your a** up!
[Verse 4: Ol' Dirty ba*tard]
Yo! I come with 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 acting like they gangs, anyway
Be like, "Warriors, come out and play"
Burn me, I get into sh**, I let it out like diarrhea
Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea
Dirty, I keep sh** stains in my drawers
So I can get fizza-funky for you
Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang, rah!
Here comes the Tiger vs. Crane
I'll be like wild with my style
Punk, you play me chump, you get jumped
Wu is coming through at a theater near you
And get funk like a shoe
What?