chorus (George Clinton from Funkadelic's "Let's Take It to the People"):   "Everthing is fair when you're livin in the city"(8X)      Q-Tip:   Lookin at Miss Lane, it was the fast lane   Barely knows her name, struck by fame   She just got a Benz, she rides with her friends   Gotta keep her beeper in her purse to make ends   Rollin down the block, checkin out the spots   She winks at the cops, always give her props   She knows she's the woman, can't nobody touch her   Hangs out for the loot, makes her papes from the gutter   Tried to make my moves on Miss Lane, she called me young boy   Told her not to dis me I just want to be your love toy   You young boy, my love toy, I doubt that very highly   Just because you rhyme don't mean I'll let you try me   Business oriented, egos never dented   Always sweet scented, if it's business, she meant it   Distractions never hurt, always did the work   Always was alert, she never got jerked    Queen of the feats, thrive to compete   Love the funky beats while she drive down the street   She was justified, couldn't get a job   Had to feed her family, so she had to play, then rob   Pullin out the ooh wop, listenin to doo-wop   You don't have to say a word   (gunshots)That's all ya heard      chorus(4X)      She's not a big kahuna, wish I met her sooner   Instead, I met her later, my love is much greater   Put me on her roster, to rid her of imposters   And to sell the buddah for the sexy drug ruler   Love is my motive, now I'm drug promotive   Plus I needed duckets to fill up my buckets   Supplied me with the squeezy to make my life easy   Now I'm missing action for this fatal attraction   But don't you let me catch you with your joint up in these bitches   And don't you even dare to plan a plot upon my riches   Cuz if you play me out, I think I'll let ya be   I'll be damned if I let a brotha try to gas me   I played my cards well, try to live swell   For the G, I would sell, cuz I was deep in hell   But then I really wasn't, she had a fly cousin   Who would give me booty on the side of my cutie   Elaine, she kinda new, that I would do the do   But she didn't tear, I did my work with care   That's all that really mattered, he money never splattered   As long as she was paid, she was in the shade   You can't really blame her for holdin on a flamer   Society taught her, but they didn't tame her   A ten clip salute, hunny heres a troop   She will never stop until she reach the top   Top, top...