Artist: RZA f/ Beretta 9, Intrigue Album: Digital Bullet Song: Shady Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro] Bodododododododo (Oh Bobby, why you treat me so bad, you know I love you) Oh, oh, oh, oh [Chorus: Intrigue] But what I saw (It wasn't me) But what I saw in front of me Oh baby, baby, you was actin' so +Shady+ I thought that you were stickin' me Another girl, you trickin' me You gotta go, cuz I thought that I was you baby But what I saw (It wasn't me) But what I saw in front of me Oh baby, baby, you was actin' so crazy I thought that you were stickin' me Another girl, you trickin' me I gotta go, cuz I thought you were my baby [RZA] Girl you can't trick me, nor could you stick me You try to play slickly, said you strickly dickly But you and your friends, ya play the licky licky I figured it out, when I caught that hickey Between ya legs, where ya chocolate split be Now Bob Digi gotta toss you like frisbee Out the window, off and away you go Ain't got no time, and no love for hoes Fuck, how many project sluts wanna nut Or get touched and ramped up in the back of my truck Or the heated Benz hood, where ya girlfriend would Have her knees to her ears, so I can slip in good Bobby, now I walk the block wit black hoody hat Dog on the prawl, trynna snatch a little puddy cat They Red Riding Hood and I'm the Big Wolf Bout to bust off these missiles like I'm George Bush And push push, threw ya Power U gush gush Explode my load, have it runnin' down ya tush tush Now you sneakin' around like a crook crook Trynna look inside my phone book book Bout to lose it all, girl, you shook shook It ain't my fault that ya love got jux, jux It ain't my fault that ya love got jux, jux It ain't my fault that ya love got jux [Chorus] [Beretta 9] Come on man, save it, go ahead wit that bull Or you take me for a fool, I shoot my sister for you Claim I'm sneaker sleepin' creepin' cheatin', you buggin' ho Listenin' to ya cousin Nappy, cuz she a lonely ho Simple fickle minded dizzy try to insult I Now you wanna go home and turn around and then ask why Peace, be out, bye, spread ya wings, fly Me lie, come on how? That ain't gods style Come on now, you don't know me by now Three years in, I should of messed around, but somehow I kept it real, girl I was ya nigga until Ya switched the whole current, and if that's how you feel Be out, be out yo, get the fuck out [Chorus: Intrigue] But what I saw (It wasn't me) But what I saw in front of me Beretta, baby, you was actin' so +Shady+ I thought that you were stickin' me Another girl, you trickin' me You gotta go, cuz I thought that I was you baby Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh But what I saw (It wasn't me) But what I saw in front of me Beretta, baby, you was actin' so +Shady+ I thought that you were stickin' me Another girl, you trickin' me You gotta go, cuz I thought that I was you baby But what I saw (It wasn't me) But what I saw in front of me Oh baby, baby, you was actin' so crazy I thought that you were stickin' me Another girl, you trickin' me I gotta go, cuz I thought you were my baby {*lalala-ing to end*} (Oh Bobby, why you treat me so bad, you know I love you) (Oh Bobby)