A Tribe Called Quest - Everything Is Fair Lyrics
Chorus (george clinton from funkadelics lets take it to the people):Everthing is fair when youre livin in the city(8x)Q-tip:Lookin at miss lane, it was the fast laneBarely knows her name, struck by fameShe just got a benz, she rides with her friendsGotta keep her beeper in her purse to make endsRollin down the block, checkin out the spotsShe winks at the cops, always give her propsShe knows shes the woman, cant nobody touch herHangs out for the loot, makes her papes from the gutterTried to make my moves on miss lane, she called me young boyTold her not to dis me I just want to be your love toyYou young boy, my love toy, I doubt that very highlyJust because you rhyme dont mean Ill let you try meBusiness oriented, egos never dentedAlways sweet scented, if its business, she meant itDistractions never hurt, always did the workAlways was alert, she never got jerkedQueen of the feats, thrive to competeLove the funky beats while she drive down the streetShe was justified, couldnt get a jobHad to feed her family, so she had to play, then robPullin out the ooh wop, listenin to doo-wopYou dont have to say a word(gunshots)thats all ya heardChorus(4x)Shes not a big kahuna, wish I met her soonerInstead, I met her later, my love is much greaterPut me on her roster, to rid her of impostersAnd to sell the buddah for the sexy drug rulerLove is my motive, now Im drug promotivePlus I needed duckets to fill up my bucketsSupplied me with the squeezy to make my life easyNow Im missing action for this fatal attractionBut dont you let me catch you with your joint up in these *****esAnd dont you even dare to plan a plot upon my richesCuz if you play me out, I think Ill let ya beIll be damned if I let a brotha try to gas meI played my cards well, try to live swellFor the g, I would sell, cuz I was deep in hellBut then I really wasnt, she had a fly cousinWho would give me booty on the side of my cutieElaine, she kinda new, that I would do the doBut she didnt tear, I did my work with careThats all that really mattered, he money never splatteredAs long as she was paid, she was in the shadeYou cant really blame her for holdin on a flamerSociety taught her, but they didnt tame herA ten clip salute, hunny heres a troopShe will never stop until she reach the topTop, top...
