who gives a fukk about a goddamn grammy!!..

i miss shyt like this
(Willie D)
Yo, Flav, I give a fukk about a God damn grammy
But them motherfukkin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by the biggots
The motherfukkers told me to buy a ticket
To the phoney ass ceremony
fukk oscar, emmy, and tony
Cause when it comes to award time
nikkaz be standin on the God damn sideline
I'm loadin my nine, cause I got a lotta grudges
I'm bout to take out the judges
Willie D won't shyt cha but hit cha
Take a look at the overall picture
Every year its the same old story
Same faces, same categories
I sold a lotta records and a lotta people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy?
I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
Cause the ganksta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it is that's why they don't back me
I ain't tryin to make nobody happy
I'm from the streets so I kick it for the ghetto
I can't talk about shyt I don't know
Your whole vocabulary's baby baby baby
That's why you so God damn crazy
And it should be a crime
One sucka gets nominated 5 or 6 damn times
It ain't that he's better than the rest
It's just a damn popularity contest
Or a bribe or a favor
Motherfukkers make a speech and they think that they major
I sold a lotta records and a lotta people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy?
It ain't what you know, it's who you know bro
That's why I'm not on your radio and your video show
It's gettin kinda hectic
And I still ain't kissin no ass to be accepted
They finally gotta category for rap
But don't blink cause you'll miss it in the format
And if you follow my suggestions
9 times outta 10 you see some country western
They need to have Willie D on that stage
Pumpin his fists like this and gettin blitz
With MD-20 20
Or the 40 O-Z wit the rest of the GB
I'm tired of your boring shows
I make your stuck up ass audience say HO!
I sold a lotta records and a lotta people know me
Now where's my God damn trophy

to this country muthafukka Willie D thou..one of the realest eva