Unknown MC - I Dont Need That Shit.

[chorus]
Toss the grams on the floor, I dont need that shit
Fifty bucks for the hoe cant scratch that ich
I want money to flow, but not in a ditch
My heart is hollow, but i aint no snitch
I wanna see tommorow, and not to preach [x2]

[verse 1]
Hood homeboy, weapon of destruction
Demolishing lives and causing debacles
Unsatisfied, because im made by the poor
Keeping it in real because i want no glamour
My mind is at peace, but the world is out of order
On daily basis my mother claims a disorder
Will i bare with it, or will i give to my ambitions
Drunk and high, my neighbor says im suspicious
Im not vicious, but i see death in my vision
The ghetto is cursed and it aint no superstition
You want milk for your daughter? Then rob and steal.
You wanna live to be a doctor, then go and kill
One bullet whistling and your dreams collapse
Fire at will becaue even bushes have straps

[chorus]
Toss the grams on the floor, I dont need that shit
Fifty bucks for the hoe cant scratch that ich
I want money to flow, but not in a ditch
My heart is hollow, but i aint no snitch
I wanna see tommorow, and not to preach [x2]

[verse 2]
Ghetto violance, thats not what i want
Mister president is this some kind of hunt
I see two niggaz behind me, with the eyes of hell
How should i defend i dont want my mother to yell
Mom, why you gave a birth to me in the world so cold
World ruthless to the core where a massacre unfolds
Im not made for this, i wanna get out alive
But i just cant help when my brother dies
Life, not at ease like a disease, you stack your gz
Hoping for a future while you slang to kids
Aint no future for those who destroy it
Even if you are good but you cant show it
No emotions, the girl you loved changed over night
She now jumps dicks so she can get high
wanna see your crush? Head over to a dealer
Humilating herself, she think crack is a healer.

[chorus]
Toss the grams on the floor, I dont need that shit
Fifty bucks for the hoe cant scratch that ich
I want money to flow, but not in a ditch
My heart is hollow, but i aint no snitch
I wanna see tommorow, and not to preach [x2]

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