Lyric Times Ain t Fair
Phesto:
Everybody come and get some get up and go.
Get rid of that no
Can do attitude
And expand and brace
the obstacles you face.
Ain t no time to waste.
Rhymin pays.
Never was it worth doin crime to stay
on your record when ya try to get And point it.
I avoid it.
Like being exploited.
Couldn t leave my people disappointed.
I know you want it
So i m gunna flaut it.
It ll be here and gone just that fast.
You better bust that ass.
Nothing s inconcievable.
Anything is possible.
Never let them deceive you.
Tajai:
Life s full of dilemas.
I contend to that.
I be looking out my window wondering "What will I catch?"
Will it be...
A good job?
Huh?
Two to the head?
Huh?
Maybe HIV so i can join the ranks of the living dead.
But, hey Tajai gotta press on.
I m late for class
As I think of the choices my life rests on.
I could buss my gat,
Cook some crack,
Master calculus,
Build houses,
And make a stack.
Either wayI
Depending on the dues i pay.
No, you can t go,
So stick with it.
You won t get it
If you lay and stall.
Then don t be in it for the long haul.
Yeah, you know they wrong ya ll.
But we gots to get it on ya ll.
Chorus
"Time s ain t fair
But that s the way I play.
No one can compare.
And that s the way I stay.
This is how we do it every singular day.
So what you tryin ta say?
Well, let me show you the right way."
Opio:
If you re with me then you re all about making money.
So throw your hands in the air cuz ain t shit for free.
Nigga, Oakland California is the place to be.
It gets hectic see.
I just connect to free
My mind
And write rhymes,
So I don t get caught up
Or get shot up.
Plus the fuzz think I got the product??
I don t cut lines, I don t have to.
But if you look like a playa, they harass you.
I make cash from doing shows from state to state.
But still task on the run that license his plate.
I don t trip cuz it s all in vain.
Your daughter knows my name.
Ask the broad the game.
A-Plus:
People applaude the Famous
Never lame.
Just rhyming to your brain, buss.
You re acting and that s a shame.
Cuz I set examples say in 9-tre.
It s not a little joke.
I gots to rhyme a little more,
So I m fin ta go
And scoop a forty-o.
I m under 21, but then my sack is known as so.
To the show we go
Place a big stoge on the bridge, 8-0.
A club with foes and hoes.
I want high class bitches
With the ass that switches.
When I get them, they be due soon as the Ad. is finished.
Make me me feel like I m living on the wrong planet.
Strong as granite.
It s the Souls with the song that s demanded.
Chorus
Tajai:
See
only the paid gets to mack and frollick.
They got their wallets.
So, what s your holler?
Strive to be a scholar.
Attract the knowledge gained.
Whatever called itself same.
Attract the knowledge changed.
To get you far in this game.
Opio:
Turn the page and let the ray turn out the felt tip.
Let the ladies melt, strip.
To the bow, I m slick.
Souls of Mischief coming slicker than the rest confess.
We press on.
How I m livin ,
from the break, break-a dawn.
A-Plus:
All ya fakes that s on ,
the microphone, Go home.
I m from the land, man
niggas make you roam with chrome
I stay at home.
I like ta bone, I m grown.
I got a flow that s known.
In the O, I hold my own.
Phesto:
Yeah, baby come and have a seat with Phes.
Together we can defeat the stress
And chill
If you got that sex appeal.
I ll caress you till the morning.
On and on, annnnnnd,
[CHORUS]
Everybody come and get some get up and go.
Get rid of that no
Can do attitude
And expand and brace
the obstacles you face.
Ain t no time to waste.
Rhymin pays.
Never was it worth doin crime to stay
on your record when ya try to get And point it.
I avoid it.
Like being exploited.
Couldn t leave my people disappointed.
I know you want it
So i m gunna flaut it.
It ll be here and gone just that fast.
You better bust that ass.
Nothing s inconcievable.
Anything is possible.
Never let them deceive you.
Tajai:
Life s full of dilemas.
I contend to that.
I be looking out my window wondering "What will I catch?"
Will it be...
A good job?
Huh?
Two to the head?
Huh?
Maybe HIV so i can join the ranks of the living dead.
But, hey Tajai gotta press on.
I m late for class
As I think of the choices my life rests on.
I could buss my gat,
Cook some crack,
Master calculus,
Build houses,
And make a stack.
Either wayI
Depending on the dues i pay.
No, you can t go,
So stick with it.
You won t get it
If you lay and stall.
Then don t be in it for the long haul.
Yeah, you know they wrong ya ll.
But we gots to get it on ya ll.
Chorus
"Time s ain t fair
But that s the way I play.
No one can compare.
And that s the way I stay.
This is how we do it every singular day.
So what you tryin ta say?
Well, let me show you the right way."
Opio:
If you re with me then you re all about making money.
So throw your hands in the air cuz ain t shit for free.
Nigga, Oakland California is the place to be.
It gets hectic see.
I just connect to free
My mind
And write rhymes,
So I don t get caught up
Or get shot up.
Plus the fuzz think I got the product??
I don t cut lines, I don t have to.
But if you look like a playa, they harass you.
I make cash from doing shows from state to state.
But still task on the run that license his plate.
I don t trip cuz it s all in vain.
Your daughter knows my name.
Ask the broad the game.
A-Plus:
People applaude the Famous
Never lame.
Just rhyming to your brain, buss.
You re acting and that s a shame.
Cuz I set examples say in 9-tre.
It s not a little joke.
I gots to rhyme a little more,
So I m fin ta go
And scoop a forty-o.
I m under 21, but then my sack is known as so.
To the show we go
Place a big stoge on the bridge, 8-0.
A club with foes and hoes.
I want high class bitches
With the ass that switches.
When I get them, they be due soon as the Ad. is finished.
Make me me feel like I m living on the wrong planet.
Strong as granite.
It s the Souls with the song that s demanded.
Chorus
Tajai:
See
only the paid gets to mack and frollick.
They got their wallets.
So, what s your holler?
Strive to be a scholar.
Attract the knowledge gained.
Whatever called itself same.
Attract the knowledge changed.
To get you far in this game.
Opio:
Turn the page and let the ray turn out the felt tip.
Let the ladies melt, strip.
To the bow, I m slick.
Souls of Mischief coming slicker than the rest confess.
We press on.
How I m livin ,
from the break, break-a dawn.
A-Plus:
All ya fakes that s on ,
the microphone, Go home.
I m from the land, man
niggas make you roam with chrome
I stay at home.
I like ta bone, I m grown.
I got a flow that s known.
In the O, I hold my own.
Phesto:
Yeah, baby come and have a seat with Phes.
Together we can defeat the stress
And chill
If you got that sex appeal.
I ll caress you till the morning.
On and on, annnnnnd,
[CHORUS]
