DJ Premier - Nunya (None Of Ya Business) lyrics

Uh huh DJ Premier, the legendary The Works of Mart The Yardfather is here I feel like I need to address some sh**, know what I'm saying? I feel like they prying man [Hook] It's nunya business Why I be drinking all this Guinness It's nunya business, it's nunya business Who the other mothers of my kids is Nunya business, it's nunya business All the homicides I done witnessed It's nunya business, it's nunya business Nunya business, it's nunya business It's nunya business [Verse 1] Weed give me ADD but I still smoke it These b**hes be licking my chicken but I still choke it Would I be the new Chief if I k** Keef? Am I the only one on Love & Hip Hop with my real teeth? The only one that probably been in some real beef You swear to your veneers, I knock em out real brief So nice I feel I should shout out Lil Cease On every one of my joints like I'm B-I-G's up Ho sit yo a** down I'm still out here shooting, you been spent your last round The way that I'm moving they're saying get your cash now Already been proven I'm a skitzo, just ask around Acting like you know me, how? I get scared The only sh** you gon hear is pow pow pow I'm Spring Valley smart, Newburgh tough Brownsville crazy, and that should be enough [Hook] [Verse 2] When it's time for me to say sayonara Y'all gon be saying that Sai a martyr And that I'm a lyrical fire starter Yeah, I kinda sorta be lying on my dick Cause it's a lot of chicks that I hit I will not admit I notice a lot of y'all be popping a lot of sh** Should be minding your business but vying to do the opposite They even lied and said Giddy man was a titty man When I don't even want more than what could fit in my hand Damn, Can I Live like Jigga said? Can y'all prevent me from going upside this n***a head? They say you do a reality show, your stock just fall I'm just glad it was Love & Hip Hop, not Lockup Raw Three baby moms, trying to knock up more Cause it's some forces in the world trying to knock us all I'm Los Angeles smart, New Orleans tough Chitown crazy, and that should be enough [Hook] [Verse 3] What type of a**hole go and start trouble with a gangsta? 2003, we woulda called you a wa*ksta You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothing You been hustling a long time? No, stop fronting n***a, you never sold coke in your life You sold crack, you was moving them little packs to get your motorbike But when you rapping, you the crack slinging prototype I sold more, matter fact... [Hook]