It Is What It Is
(专辑: Rasassination - 1998)
I
been around the
world once, had your fiancee twice I
ain't nuthing nice, but every lifestyle got a
price Kiss my momma on the
cheek 'cause her love was deep Like Keith Sweat, but the
deeper the
streets get The
deeper the
beef get Enough Fatal Attraction to boil your pet 'Cause everybody wanna have it lavish Now, courvoisier is my dossier overnight, inside I
write like six hundred thousand kilobytes Yes I'm on one, European cars, Cuban cigars, rap stars Glass ceilings to the
inevitable cap peeling for sexual healing I
lack feeling, wrote it for black women like Terry McMillan Save a
prayer for me, I
was told no guts no glory I
shed a
tear once in a
while, too But a
soldier gots to do what he gots to do I
want stock in Fox, coughing with Rupert Murdoch, I
thought you knew It is what it is Nowadays, that's the
way it is Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up It's sad to say, but things just ain't the
same no more Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up If the
pussy is free, then talk is cheap Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her Back in the
days, all a
nigga needed was suede pumas and a
beeper Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs See ya when I
see ya And by then I
know the
motives, she bogus I
noticed her jocking the
rims on the
Lotus I
learned early to trust God when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a
job My occupation be operation, more horsepower than Daytona 'Cause I'm a
Rider, like Winona Being nice is a
vice, the
gift is naturally mine That's like "Grand Verbalizer" not knowing the
time See, my partners commit crimes serving federal bids Confined to a
six by nine regretting the
wrong shit he did I
swear, wishing we was still little kids But we grown men now homey, it is what it is Nowadays, that's the
way it is Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up It's sad to say, but things just ain't the
same no more Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up Hip Hop ain't even fun In these strange days, rappers is getting done Like Jericho won Within two months, two major artists got slumped I
whispered God rest the
dead and let the
Blaupunkt pump Kept a
part and a
fade since about eleventh grade Rock the
Donna Karan shades 'Cause I
don't like to dream about getting paid But I'm afraid I
do Trying to organize a
team, willing to empty magazines This supreme fiends for CREAM We need Jes, -us like Mary Magdalene and Born Again Christians Ain't a
politician 'cause I
already got your vote True, I
want your money but I
ain't a
preacher no I
don't even love the
dough But if you don't work you don't eat So I
want all I
can get before I
go I
love what money can get me It's elementary evidently, the
custom convertible Bentley tempt me It is what it is Nowadays, that's the
way it is Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up It's sad to say, but things just ain't the
same no more Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up Nowadays, that's the
way it is Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up It's sad to say, but things just ain't the
same no more Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up There are things that we can change Some things remain the
same That's just the
way it is Way it goes, yeah There are things that we can change But most things gon' stay the
same It's the
way it is You better believe it, ooh yeah