"Niggaz shady"
It's nine-four, P's back in the - hardcore, steppin through with the Squad tour Mad brothers, the lingo And funky b-boy niggaz, they thumpin the From L.A. to Detroit, to New York to Philly (Jersey) all it's strictly underground when I'm troopin with my sound So save the temptation, money keep the Cause not hip-hop, that's a fashion show "How low can you go?" I'll you ?? dissin mad niggaz solo Stop the press is this? It's not rap kid it it's Shad Business
Chorus: PMD and DJ Scratch samples (*some unidentified*)
"People town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Shad "People town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Business "People town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Shad "People town talkin this and that.."
So stop the press, no contest, no buddha sess Yeah still necks for some live effects So where you comin from? The Boondocks, where my knocks Pass the tinnocks to bust they loads nine glocks so what you sayin Hobbes? Niggaz flock from blocks I'm blowin up the spot Nuff props to the moms and at the one stop (what?) the violence, and Black on black crime we're killin our brothers and sisters Oh what tit for tat, he this, she took that Seems like you're guilty - until proven innocent no facts Some find this hard to comprehend It's far from - swing it P, it's Shad Business
Enough with all the he say she say and neighbors You wanna do me a favor? Don't do me no nowadays "Niggaz look shady" Fightin over the money and power, but take it to the grave see I not - - and that's called ignorance and ruinin hip-hop So brothers mess around - we mess around And if brothers wanna "get down, get down" we get down cause PMD's it swingin it I my people callin me, and my fans singin it Big up to Michael Jackson, and Michael Iron Mike Tyson, Tupac an' Flavor Flav, can't forget troop I'm audi ghost, like kazoo Business