PMD - Shade Business (The Beatnuts remix) lyrics

"n***as look shady" [PMD] It's nine-four, P's back in the door Representin - hardcore, steppin through with the Squad tour Mad brothers, know the lingo And funky b-boy n***as, they thumpin the single From L.A. to Detroit, to Chi-Town New York to Philly (Jersey) all around Cause it's strictly underground when I'm troopin with my sound So save the temptation, money keep the limos Cause that's not hip-hop, that's a fashion show "How low can you go?" I'll tell you ?? dissin mad n***as goin solo Stop the press what is this? It's not rap kid Bust it it's Shade Business [Chorus: PMD and DJ Scratch doing samples (some unidentified)] "People round town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Shade Business "People round town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Shade Business "People round town talkin this and that.." [PMD] Shade Business "People round town talkin this and that.." [PMD] So stop the press, no contest, no stress buddha sess Yeah still snappin necks for some live effects So where you comin from? The Boondocks, where my tune knocks Pa** the tinnocks to bust they loads like nine Glocks Yeah so what you sayin Hobbes? n***as flock from blocks when I'm blowin up the spot Nuff props to the moms and pops At the one stop (what?) the violence, and racism Black on black crime cause we're k**in our brothers and sisters Oh what tit for tat, he took this, she took that Seems like you're guilty - until proven innocent with no facts Some find this hard to comprehend this It's far from equality - swing it P, it's Shade Business [Chorus] [PMD] Enough with all the he say she say and nosy neighbors You wanna do me a favor? Don't do me no favors Cause nowadays "n***as look shady" Fightin over the money and power, but can't take it to the grave see I guess not - - and that's called ignorance and it's ruinin hip-hop So brothers wanna mess around - we mess around And if brothers wanna "get down, get down" then we get down Cause PMD's bringin it swingin it I hear my people callin me, and my fans singin it Big up to Michael Jackson, and Michael Jordan Iron Mike Tyson, 2Pac Shakur an' Flavor Flav, can't forget Snoop troop I'm audi ghost, Swayze like kazoo Shade Business [Chorus]