Ya Goin’ Down J.J. Fad

[Intro: Ice Cube]
It's like this, if ("You've got the time")
To go head up with the double-J F-A-D, then
("I've got the time")
Ayo, J.B., what you think about that sucker Shante?

[Verse 1: M.C.J.B.]
Here we go, another ho wanna jump on the bandwagon
So you know, it's time to start taggin'
People thinkin' we were just a F-A-D
So let's diss a fat girl from NYC
Listen up, Shanté, now really
Your pimp Marley Marl need to slap you silly, girl
Who you think you are to juice me?
First, Roxanne Shanté, now you're Loosey?
You couldn't get none of KRS-ONE
So you tried to come West and get some
Make a U-turn 'cause I burn through
I'm more deffer than a heifer like you
And a catfight, that ain't right
Let me show you how to strike, a dyke on the mic
First of all, girl, you ain't cute
Then I heard that you're knockin' the boots
With Shan, when he rock your world
The whole Juice Crew said, ("Go on, girl")
They made a line, then they made a pile
Then you and Marley Marl did it doggystyle
Biz Mark and Kane got a little
Somehow, Shanté, you were caught in the middle
After all that, sent 'em on their way
Smiled at the door, and said, ("Have a nice day")
Wham, bam, ma'am, and they're gone
Nine months later, fam, mother's home
Doin' what you did, now, how that sound?
You can't make no wacky record, homegirl, 'cause you're goin' down