Glamour And Glitz
Verse One: Q-Tip
Yup yup yup
To the North to the South to the East to the West
I dont discriminate boy I bring it to your chest
If you oppose, then your soul will decompose
Strive to get money and Im not no hoe
Fresher than the air that youre breathing through your nose
Fuller than the kicks that youre puttin on your toes
You can ask Bo but yo that nigga dont know
About the dominant factor the accurate rapper
Heres the next chapter, page ninety-five
Niggaz so hard its a wonder they alive
But yo we still survive through the danger that lurks
My eyes remain wide while you ask like Urk
and yo my Family Matters, so all you mad hatters
Put your thinking caps on and motherfuckin brainstorm
Cause I got the plan that wins and cant lose
Your man knows whos nice say Tip hell say "True"
A lot of these jokers out here is blase
Ill be rockin mikes until a horse says hey
Some are preoccupied with glamour and glitz
Actin all boogee and making big movies
But Ill be in the cut call me Incognito
Busy makin joints that will bump for my people
Youre listening to a man who was something for nothing
Stay in me forever head, never be frontin
Chorus: repeat 2X
Once in a while we have fun in the mix [never ever]
In to good living, but some be into glitz [true dat]
Everybody knew, all the fellas and the chicks [trigga E]
Gotta wear a shoe that fits
...to all my peoples
Verse Two:
Cmon word, check it out now [you out there?]
Uh, uh, check it out now [you out there?]
What? Uh, check it out now [louder! louder!]
[louder! louder!] Uh, check it out, yo
Peace to the girl named Hurricane G
Peace to my girl named Dawn Paris
Peace to the Organzied Kon-fus-ion
Peace to all my shorties that be dying too young
Peace to both coasts and the land in between
Peace to your man if youre doing your thing
Peace to my peoples who was incarcerated
Asalaam alaikum means peace, dont debate it
Devouring, and towering over fools
Your mic is broke and my shits cool
The black man with the understandin of
The three wise men and the theories of Zen
Yo I get inside the crevice like a dentist
Disrupt, the block, like Dennis, the Menace
Shaheed is on the needle, the shit it wont weeble
or wobble, your rhymes is mixed up like Boggle
Bingo! That was the damn dogs name
But yo I know another one with much more fame
The Phife Dawg, and thats my word to the cipher
About to bring it to your chest and cause strife check it out
Youre doubling back, to your rhyming pad
What I represent is MCs gone mad
In a perfect world theres imperfect acts
Weve come like a God to redirect alla that
So people with a gift can just flaunt and get money
So much, we in the bank that the shit aint funny
Money is invested in real estate and stocks
But not inside the glamour cuz all of that stops
Outro: Consequence
Yo dis the Cons to the Quence
up in ya like a stiff one, knowhatImean?
Its nine-five, you got to live it or rip it
So if you step on the streets keep it movin, knowhatImean?
Chorus
