Trophy Geto Boys

[Intro: Flavor Flav]
Who gives a fuck about a goddamn grammy?
Who gives a fuck about a goddamn grammy?
Who gives a fuck about a goddamn grammy?
Who gives a fuck about a goddamn grammy?

[Verse 1: Willie D]
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a goddamn grammy
But them motherfuckin' hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by the biggots
The motherfuckers told me to buy a ticket
To the phoney ass ceremony
Fuck Oscar, Emmy and Tony
'Cause when it comes to award time
Niggas be standin' on the goddamn sideline
I'm loadin' my 9 'cause I got a lotta grudges
I'm 'bout to take out the judges
Willie D won't shit ya but hit ya
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 goddamn trophy?

[Verse 2: Willie D]
I'm under a microscope, for the songs I wrote
'Cause the gangsta of love don't scapegoat
I tell it like it is that's why they don't have 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 shit I don't know
Your whole vocabulary's, "Baby, baby, baby"
That's why you so goddamn crazy
And it should be a crime
One sucka gets nominated five or six 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
Motherfuckers make a speech and they think that they major
I sold a lot of records and a lot of people know me
Now where's my goddamn trophy?