"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 to philly (jersey) all around it's strictly underground when I'm troopin with my sound So save the temptation, keep the limos Cause that's not hip-hop, that's a show "how low can you go? " tell you ? ? dissin mad goin solo the press what is this? it's not rap kid Bust it it's shad
Chorus: pmd and dj doing samples (*some unidentified*)
"people round town talkin and that.." shad business "people round talkin this and that.." [pmd] business "people town talkin this and that.." [pmd] business "people town talkin this and that.."
So the press, no contest, no stress buddha sess Yeah still snappin necks for live effects So where you from? the boondocks, where my tune knocks Pass the tinnocks to they loads like nine glocks Yeah so what you hobbes? Niggaz flock from blocks I'm blowin up the spot props to the moms and pops 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 this, she took that Seems like guilty - until proven innocent with no facts Some this hard to comprehend this It's far from equality - swing it p, it's business
Enough with all the he say she say and nosy You wanna do me a favor? do me no favors Cause nowadays "niggaz shady" Fightin over the money and power, but can't 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" we get down Cause pmd's it swingin it I hear my callin 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 Shad