Who Don't
(专辑: Ghetto Gospel - 2007)
Everyone's different So what I
want, you might not want Visa versa, yeah Who Don't G-H Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Who don't? Maybe you don't but I
do, material things While some just want a
bowl for their cereal in 'Cause they're too poor to buy food Homeless are living atrocious What you know about a
stomach full of ulcers? Girls who are twelve with chlorosis Count your health as a
bonus If you disagree Imagine living with a
disability counting on blood donors Some are focused on diplomas, is it bogus? I
guess not 'Cause when you're sitting in a
sweat box And jail be the
next stop You'd be looking at them like "let's swap" Nobodies life is minus a
crisis Take my advice, it's priceless You can die from a
virus Hepatitis, even meningitis Man's sick and still got food on consignment? It don't stop, no matter the
climate It won't stop, due to the
level of violence It's so hot because of Trident The
road's blocked Sirens break silence More time it isn't the
one with fire hydrant's Routine checks, even if you're legit They'll waste your time analysing your license It's like an assignment Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Money be the
main objective, they respect is That's why some man are so well connected They ain't never felt hell rejected That's status, that's papers That's famous, here come the
back stabbing traitors More time it's never the
strangers It's somebody closer than neighbours Now they wanna act like they awful courageous And approaching the
flamers And he might be the
type That stripes can excite It's a
fight for your life When it's time to decide If pride is a
crime, is it time to be shy And all nice and polite? Never cry to the
swine When your life's on the
line Some say I'm not right in my mind But I
live by the
street code Something like Tyson in his prime But I
ain't gonna lie I
be frightened of crying It's kill or be killed Money's the
root of all evil Still I
wanna see at least three mil' I
know it's deep still I
told you before, some just want a
free meal I
could lose three bills and be on my feet still Am I
selfish? Hell no but I
sell dope So my money's as long as a
railroad As far as girls go I
stay strapped and I
don't mean velcro Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) MC's are the
subject of envy So eventually kids be spitting in assembly MC's there's plenty Coming through the
entry Who don't wanna be big from elementary Drive a
Bentley and live rent free But for some it would take half a
century If not never That's why some pricks wanna ever prevent me I
ain't got kids to feed but some day I
will Who don't wanna have kids? Some say it's real, this life's main appeal But single mothers still struggle to pay the
bills Some baby fathers don't wanna raise their kid They'd rather raise stainless steel And be caged or killed, that's aimless still Don't ever take a
child for granted You could lose yours like the
brother of Grant did Love heals regardless... Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them) Who don't wanna be rich? (Who?) Who don't wanna be big? (You?) Who don't wanna have status? (No one) Who don't wanna have kids? (Them)