"niggaz shady"
It's nine-four, p's in the door Representin - hardcore, steppin through the squad tour Mad brothers, the lingo And funky niggaz, they thumpin the single l.a. to detroit, to chi-town New york to (jersey) all around Cause it's strictly underground when I'm troopin my sound So save the temptation, money keep the Cause that's not hip-hop, that's a fashion "how low can you go? " i'll you ? ? dissin mad goin solo Stop the what is this? it's not rap kid it it's shad business
Chorus: pmd and dj doing samples (*some unidentified*)
"people round town talkin and that.." [pmd] business "people round town this and that.." [pmd] business "people round town talkin and that.." [pmd] business "people round town this and that.."
So stop the press, no contest, no stress buddha Yeah still snappin necks for some effects So you comin from? the boondocks, where my tune knocks Pass the tinnocks to bust loads like nine glocks so what you sayin hobbes? Niggaz flock from blocks when I'm up the spot Nuff props to the and pops At the one stop (what? ) the violence, and Black on black crime cause we're killin our brothers and Oh what tit for tat, he this, she took that like you're guilty - until proven innocent with no facts Some find this hard to this It's far from equality - swing it p, it's shad
Enough with all the he say she say and nosy You wanna do me a favor? don't do me no Cause "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 wanna around - we mess around And if brothers wanna "get down, get down" then we get Cause pmd's it swingin it I hear my people me, and my fans singin it Big up to michael jackson, and jordan Iron tyson, tupac shakur an' Flavor flav, can't snoop troop I'm ghost, swayze like kazoo business