Dog Eat Dog - De La Soul
It's a dog eat dog competition (no doubt) I'll be gone like you're wishin (and i'm out) 'Cause i ain't got time For hangin around When you're fuckin' my love In all the wrong places It's a dog eat dog competition (no doubt) I'll be gone like you're wishin (and i'm out) 'Cause i ain't got time For hangin around When you're fuckin' my love In all the wrong places Extra extra What's that all about? I'm wishin the position Of my loving's sorted out I shed a tear cause i'm hearin' Nothing new or particular Status once parallel Now it's perpendicular And everything is just as clear as day Realistically explicit In the things you say I guess a "bitch" in the batter's Gonna make the flavor fatter But you gots to keep it for real Forget about your jewels and gems You won't be needin None of them The tool'll fix the era My mellow used to wear a Namebuckle, now he chuckle 'Cause he earn a dime Quicker Talkin bout a burnin' Sippin on some malt liQuor And all these kiddies Wishin they were supa emcees But to earn my "s" I had to learn some less About a crime'll make million A dime'll make a call I'd rather hop on the line And drop a rhyme to prince paul Cause it's a dog eat dog competition (no doubt) I'll be gone like you're wishin (and i'm out) 'Cause i ain't got time For hangin around When you're fuckin' my love In all the wrong places Hey kid What
Artist: De La Soul
Title: Dog Eat Dog