Flying Lotus
Shame On A N*gga
Shame on a n***a
Who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a (Shame on a n***a)
You betta plan ya future
I'm the master shooter
That's after ya gold like Mansa Musa
How many emcees did Semi spoil?
I’m Sugar Ray,I'll punch you to death like Jimmy Doyle
Getaway in a Diablo, then have a priest kill it
You know I got em if the streets deal it
Semi Six big headed like Maurice Tilet,, I'll make ya niece feel it
N***as bleed at this trigger speed get fricasseed with three skillets
My points frank
I point tanks point blank, this is not for the kindhearted
You loved the song when my rhyme started
They spit nonsense I bomb tents with semtex's then escape in ten seconds
Through a smokescreen
Burn ya spliff and let the roach steam
Cuz I drop lines
That you'd sniff like a coke fiend
Flows lean, soda with the codeine
Got women suckin my meat for protein
My flows clean, I get on stage n ho’s scream
Shame on a n***a
Who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a (Shame on a n***a)
Try and focus
Beats provided by the Flyin’ Lotus if you lying hopeless
And the climate is drought consider Semi Six a Heineken stout
Pass malt after emptyin’ a cash vault
Keep Dominc Torreto near the bank on the asphalt
Getaway dual seater with the top missing
This is not fiction
Spit a play full feature with the plot twisting
From the city where they rock Pistons
Hot vixens, escort me from the Palace after the game
Her name was Alice she was after the fame
I ain't mad at her , she had me fascinated, l must be Mad Hatter
We had sex, fat checks spent on crab platters
In the president’s suite
Every night I get the excellent sleep
Rendezvous where the delegates speak
You just a flat tire and I'm more precious than a sapphire
This pimps blessed
Chicks show indications of interest wearin' a thin dress
You procrastinate I impress
Rock a coat made of African cheetah
Ride the beat like African zebra
My flows clean, get on stage and ho’s scream
Shame on a n***a
Who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a yo I'm bout to spew flames on a n***a
Cuz I perform sick flu game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a who try to run game on a n***a
Shame on a n***a (Shame on a n***a)