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Julia Fordham - Your Life's a Cartoon lyrics
I said your life's a cartoon
 [Shock G]
 You woke up, threw on a striped yellow tie
 Threw down a cup of coffee, kissed the wifey goodbye
 Leave the office each day around eleven o'clock
 Then you drive, stop, park, walk about three blocks
 To a peep-show booth and meet a girl named Ruth
 Wasn't sweating the shame, didn't use your real name
 Booked a hotel room, suite paid until June
 Get home and tell wifey that you're not in the mood
 But then the game got stale and your face grew pale
 When you came home early that day feeling ill
 Stepped through the door, dropped your brief and your beeper
 Your wife is getting down with all your housekeepers
 You was mesmerised, how could you be surprised?
 Only gave it to her Christmas and the fourth of July
 Oh, you had it going on, with ease you really worked it
 Let's review the scene just to see if it was worth it:
 Okay, last fall's when you started it all
 October to when you caught your wife bending over
 Broke up your home now you're on your own
 You lost your dignity; your self-respect is gone
 I got to laugh though, cuz, cause you thought you was slick
 At least she got it free, but you? Youse a big trick
 You helped the pimps get paid, took a shot at catching AIDS
 And got your wife turned out by the butler and the maid
 [Chorus]
 Your life's a cartoon
 Julia Fordham - Your Life's a Cartoon - http://motolyrics.com/julia-fordham/your-lifes-a-cartoon-lyrics.html
 [Shock G]
 Try to take a nod on the bus, put your ear in a blob
 Left by a moisturiser overdoing slob
 Nice and wet down your neck with the jheri curl drip
 Couldn't see out the window cause the drip was so thick
 Walking through the mall with the house shoe lag
 Greasy doorag, sour jheri curl bag
 Loud talking and walking jerking your neck
 It's the first of the month, you got your welfare check
 Storekeeper johns, they're rubbing their palms
 Cause they know you never read the words in the Koran
 Where it tells you don't be jealous 'bout what you don't have
 Support the brother who opens up a shop on the Ave.
 You want slack cause you're black but if it ain't dirt cheap
 You're quick to say [Humpty: I'm finna go cross the skreet]
 And that's another thing, man, the way you're talking is played
 You got to know the language if you wanna get paid
 Oh, you got a few ends, you might be driving a Benz
 But it's the credit man who wins out in the end
 He's got your car loan, interest on your mother's home
 He's got your daddy paying off shit he don't even own
 That's what I'm talking 'bout, man, what's the deal
 But just listen, I ain't dissing, this shit is for real
 Get yourself a nose job, yeah that's down
 Trying to look like a white man, you brainwashed clown
 You're up on European fashion and Japanese cars
 But if Wong pulled his market off the block you'd starve
 [Chorus]
 I said your life's a cartoon








