Saigon - Nobody Cares Lyrics

Greatest rapper alive

Saigon was supposed to have next , damn

[Hook: Saigon] (x2)
What's really, really crack? What's really, really dope?
What's really, really sad is we don't really have hope
What's really, really hood? What's really, really there?
Sad shit about it, nobody really, really cares

[Verse 1: Saigon]
They opened up another Chinese place as if we needed one
Like we can't get a hold of Chin-Wong
He in the hood with the egg foo young. Kennedy Fried
Stay open ‘til five. Look, guys, open your eyes
We can't survive when people come in our neighborhood and ride
While we fall like the towers hours after Bin Laden's surprise
Knowledge is magnemetized—niggas gonna to cling to the truth
Which is every word that I sing in the booth
I gotta watch the shit I bring to the youth
Rap is affecting the hood—my little cuz Nate slinging is proof
I used to listen to Onyx and think I had bionics
Dre made me say, “Fuck my book. Where the fuck is my chronic?”
The funny shit is it's a white man that always behind it
He turn a [noggin-hit?] relation into his economics
And it's a promise ‘til I'm dead and gone (What?)
When that revolution come, I'mma be good and ready to get it on (Get it on!)

[Hook: Saigon] (x2)
What's really, really crack? What's really, really dope?
What's really, really sad is we don't really have hope
What's really, really hood? What's really, really there?
Sad shit about it, nobody really, really cares

[Verse 2: stic.man]
A lot of [busters?] be claiming that they military-minded
But real is not an image—it's the substance behind it
Pulling out your pistol in your own neighborhood, stunting
Endangering the babies on the block—that ain't about nothing
The OGs say the gangs used to be about something
The street life had honor and code; now, we just fronting
Is it rap that got us acting like that?
Or the conditions we live in that got us cornered and packed?
Up in the prisons, politicians running ‘round with these rappers like mascots
So they can hijack the have-not vote in the ballot box
Now I'm anti to Bush agenda but I remember
It was Bill Clinton that took welfare. Do you remember?
What's really hood with these MC wars? Inflated egos
Acting like some gossiping hoes—that shit is weak, yo
I focus on stacking this paper, setting the power
‘Cause if we ain't controlling the hood, then it ain't ours

[Hook: Saigon] (x2)
What's really, really crack? What's really, really dope?
What's really, really sad is we don't really have hope
What's really, really hood? What's really, really there?
Sad shit about it, nobody really, really cares




There are some parts where I’m not sure, which are marked by a [?] or my best guess at the lyrics that are boxed in with a [?]. If there's any parts that I wasn't sure about that you think are correct, let me know. If there's a part where you think you know the lyrics, comment so we can get the right lyrics up

Awesome, thanks and salute!

@N'su No problem, peace!

nobody realy cares.....

Real shit indeed

dont have favorite mc's. Do u have a favorite religion?

Poverty Pimping is Eaaaasy.
Turning Hard Truth into Poetry is..
Magic
They -Create- the type of Pride No one can Ever take away

Now this is Hip-Hop... that conscientious poetical substance that touches the very fiber of mankind. Our artists/MCs have lost sight of that... at least there's a rare few that still renders Hip-Hop a pulse... such as Saigon and Dead Prez. Much respect to em for makin music with their hearts and souls and not sellin out with the intent to love even more money.

Anyone know what this sample this is? Ive heard that same flute sample on an alternate version of "Relatives" by Lowkey and Logic.

好, I like dat!

I actually heard this when watching the Difference between an MC and Rapper video on the tube and I wanted to hear this song. THX