"Niggaz shady"
It's nine-four, P's back in the - hardcore, steppin through with the Squad tour Mad brothers, know the And funky niggaz, they thumpin the single L.A. to Detroit, to Chi-Town New York to Philly (Jersey) all 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 show "How low can you go?" I'll you ?? dissin mad niggaz goin Stop the press what is It's not rap kid Bust it it's Shad
Chorus: PMD and DJ Scratch samples (*some unidentified*)
"People round town talkin and that.." [PMD] Shad "People round town talkin and that.." [PMD] Shad "People town talkin this and that.." Shad Business "People round town this and that.."
So stop the press, no contest, no stress buddha Yeah snappin necks for some live effects So where you comin The Boondocks, where my tune knocks Pass the tinnocks to bust they loads like nine Yeah so what you sayin flock from 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 crime we're killin our brothers and sisters Oh what tit for tat, he took this, she that Seems like you're guilty - until innocent with no facts Some find hard to comprehend this It's far from equality - swing it P, it's Shad
Enough all the he say she say and nosy neighbors You wanna do me a favor? do me no favors Cause "Niggaz look shady" Fightin over the money and power, but can't take it to the see I not - - and that's called ignorance and it's hip-hop So brothers wanna mess around - we 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 Jackson, and Michael Jordan Mike Tyson, Tupac Shakur an' Flavor Flav, forget Snoop troop I'm audi ghost, Swayze kazoo Shad