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Do the Panic lyrics

I FUCK yo' ass up! I FUCK yo' ass up! (fuck'em up son)

I FUCK yo' ass up! (fuck 'em up son)I FUCK yo' as up! (move align)

FUCK 'em up.

[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

Yo, I FUCK yo' ass up!

(HUT ONE, HUT TWO, HUT THREE, HUT!)

S.O.A.D., 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 FUCK out?

Wanna get on it like that, well then shout!

Lasers and blazers

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 fucking buck in the wild kid

Let's get together

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

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

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

Wu buckwild with the trigger (tri-BLAOW!)

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

YO I FUCK YO' ASS UP!

Brought like 20 white boys

in the back of a pick-up truck

with hockey pucks and skateboards

on their way to Woodstock

Leave home the glock

I have a gun the size of a blackhole

Shoot planets

Don't get credit

Throw your hands up in the air

Don't panic

Supreme arm leg leg arm head

Wu-Tang-Clan playin' the tightest long dreads.

[Chorus:]

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

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

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

I'll FUCK YOUR ASS UP!)

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 actin like they gangs, anyway

Be like, "Warriors! Come out and playiyay!"

Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea

Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea

Dirty, I keep shit stinks in my drawers

So I can get fzza-funky for yah

Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang RAHH!

Ow, be like wild with my style

Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED

WU! Is comin THROUGH! At a theatre near YOU!

And get funk like a SHOE!

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

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

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

Yo I FUCK yo' ass up!

I FUCK yo' ass up!

I FUCK yo' ass up!

I FUCK yo' ass up!

I FUCK yo' ass up! BITCH!

(fuck his ass up..)

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