"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 L.A. to Detroit, to Chi-Town New York to (Jersey) all around cause it's underground when I'm troopin with my sound So the temptation, money keep the limos Cause that's not hip-hop, that's a fashion "How low can you go?" tell you ?? dissin mad niggaz solo Stop the press is this? It's not rap kid Bust it it's Shad
Chorus: PMD and DJ Scratch samples (*some unidentified*)
"People round talkin this and that.." Shad Business "People round talkin this and that.." Shad Business "People round talkin this and that.." Shad Business "People round town talkin and that.."
So stop the press, no contest, no buddha sess Yeah still snappin for some live effects So you comin from? The Boondocks, where my tune knocks Pass the tinnocks to bust they loads nine glocks Yeah so you sayin Hobbes? Niggaz flock blocks when I'm blowin up the spot Nuff props to the moms and at the one stop (what?) the violence, and Black on black cause we're killin our brothers and sisters Oh what tit for tat, he took this, she took Seems like you're guilty - until innocent with no facts find this hard to comprehend this It's far from equality - it P, it's Shad Business
Enough with all the he say she say and neighbors You wanna do me a Don't do me no favors Cause "Niggaz look shady" Fightin the money and power, but can't take it to the grave see I not - - and that's ignorance and it's ruinin hip-hop So brothers wanna mess around - we mess And if brothers "get down, get down" then we get down PMD's bringin it swingin it I hear my callin me, and my fans singin it Big up to Jackson, and Michael Jordan Iron Tyson, Tupac Shakur an' Flavor Flav, can't Snoop troop I'm ghost, Swayze like kazoo Business