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