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
Traduzione: System Of A Down. Shame on a Nigga.
the game It don't stop [Chorus] Feel like a victim in this ghetto trap you got me stuck in this system now your stuck in this game feel like a victim
army And always talkin' about some killa nigga shit constant But let the police pull a pistol on him quick fast Now you a big 'ol bag a sugar with yo
blame? [Verse 4: Bad A$$] Now you can blame it on the block You can blame it on glocks You can blame it on the cocaine Blame it on the brain, shit Everythang
As a matter of fact I believe the whole system is a huge crime scene And everyday they're doin the dirty work And layin it on us niggas, if you know what
understand that a devil's land, ain't no black foe a black man Now it's a shame, but who's to blame? I got a baby with a life and no future to gain,
no old days In the ghetto no more So you betta get a grip on reality And triz-out, I make a wiz-a Coming up in the new day's a damn shame Nigga might
life, the pieces are found So even when I'm down, I 'm wearin the beautiful crown Smile, a new day dawned, a man moves on A brand new song, days are short
a mobile home and stole a stove and fridge Kidnapped the parents and left the ransom note for the kids I'm going for your mids Here's a body blow for
gives a fuck I'm out for myself, bout to make me a smooth cover I keep it on the under in a closet on the hush hush On my way to victories downtown surplus
adapt to the system like ?Eddie Bap? on mission Get an ounce of izm, two six-packs, and kid listen Just a dip on the task, my little niggaz on the ave
be a goner Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner And nigga Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die But What? nigga What? And with my gat on
' on your door Get you ass on the floor We jack 'til we drop Props, sendin' out shots to my trues Been down with that nigga Flesh at the beginning and niggas
sensed nervousness As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this Here we go Come on Yeah yeah (yeahhh) Yeah yeah (yeah yeah come on) Yeah yeah Come on come on
Chorus] [Jhaz] They rollin' with a backseat full of speakers And a trunk full batteries, talk on a cellular on the regular You can tell when a nigga
on my skits So don't make me get abusive on this shit Come into the land of a man uncensored, I'm a predator Since I murdered my editor, go on my nerves
my name [echo of chorus] Mr funkyman show no shame [echo of chorus] [Mr Funkyman] Everybody walks like the man talks like the man You can be a man but not Mr Funkyman Cause a