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Chorus x2 |
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Everytime i feel this shit, i'm motivated |
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Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it |
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We come to far to turn back now, i hope we make it |
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But everytime them prophets fly, i'm motivated |
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(juicy j) |
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Back in the days |
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I used to get down |
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Pockets on e |
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I can't do nothin' but frown |
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Feelin' my belly and don't come around |
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Had to be pushin' that bope by the pound |
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Go with da folk that be pullin' a bitch |
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Not to popular now you know you're the shit |
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****in' with reala |
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That know you're legit |
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Pushin' that shit that you shoot in your wrist |
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Had ot be down about makin' my grip |
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Pumpin' the beat |
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Hopin' the needle won't skip |
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Nukin' a dinner while flippin' the script |
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Niggas still trippin' still runnin' they lip |
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Now they just comin' in larger amounts |
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Then i stack them in my bank account |
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This is for half of your ass watch it bounce |
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Motivation for my power and clout |
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(dj paul) |
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20 years old |
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Ridin' in a 80,000 dollar viper |
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Better watch out for the snipers |
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They be bumpin' our tapes |
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But they really don't like us |
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Why must some local bustas try to dis me |
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When they don't even know me |
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Not knowin' i'll run up on they ass |
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With a mother****in' mac |
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Kill em' all off slowly |
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I'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my cool |
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Cause i got plenty to lose |
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My ****in' surroundings be another nigga singin' the blues |
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So how i keep's myself on top of things and motivate |
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I quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin' |
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Chorus x2 |
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(gangsta boo) |
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For you mother****in' niggas |
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For you mother****in' hoes |
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Stayin' real as ca be |
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On my ****in' ten toes |
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Never be the one to fall |
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I'm rising oh so quickly |
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I know you hate me |
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But i'm gon' stay motivated |
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This crazy lady |
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Don't give a **** bout' what you say |
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It don't mean shit |
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Maybe cause i'm stackin' cheese |
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And you ain't stackin' nothin' but dicks |
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Including you niggas too |
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You be ridin' on dicks |
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I know you do |
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I'm stayin' on top of my game |
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I'll be number one so nigga **** you |
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(scarecrow) |
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This music game is gonna drive me insane |
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It's all about figures |
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Cause when you're dealin' with heavy stakes |
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Somethin' gon' brake or get injured |
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Niggas talkin' bout' paying dues |
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I got the bruises to prove it |
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Did everything a nigga could do |
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To make it in the game of rap music |
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But still everytime i try to make a move some mothe****ers always |
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Gotta doubt |
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And then them very same niggas don't know what the **** they talkin' |
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Bout' |
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Keepin' the faith up on my plate |
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Was the reflection of my face |
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Sayin' it to make it but still gave the good lord his grace |
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Chorus...till fade |
