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T.I. - Motivation lyrics
[Intro] Better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation) Nigga, get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation) Haters better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (It's motivation) Sucka nigga, get on yo job, if ya, hatin' get on yo job, nigga [Verse 1] You can look me in my eyes, see I'm ready for whatever Anythang don't kill me, make me better I ain't dead nigga, you can take the fame and the chedda And the game, and the deal, I'm still a go-getter Take my freedom for the moment but it ain't fo-ever I got the spirit of a god, heart of a dope dealer I'm a king, seen hangin' with some cold killas I ain't never back down or ran from no nigga I ain't sat down yet, pimp, standin' gorilla Even if I'ma all alone or standin' with four niggaz Tell'em jump, pimpin' it don't get no realer 5'9" with the soul of a 6'4" nigga I separated the fakes, paralized from the waist down From the real stand up guys of the A-Town Can't even look me in my eyes, put yo face down I'm outta jail nigga, whachu gotta say now? [Chorus] Motivation Niggaz fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation) All yo hatin' is fuel to my fire (It's motivation) Niggaz plottin' on the crown soft droppin' (It's motivation) Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation) Now nigga don't stop my show (Motivation) You ain't know I don't stop, I go (It's motivation) Sucka niggaz can't make me suffer Just make me stronger and make me tougher (It's motivation) [Verse 2] To be locked in a box niggaz happy to see Put anybody on top, any rapper but T, I, P But back to reality G, O.D. still carryin' me, nigga I run this Spread yo rumours, kick all yo lil' dumb shit Tell lies, laugh 'bout the time that I'm gon' get If it make you feel better, picture me over and done with Punk bitch, come with all the gossip you can come with Small thang to a giant, I can overcome this Jail, I don' done this, rap I'm just havin' fun with I could be a local joker, never have one hit Nigga, "New Finish" alone'll get me dumb rich While these rappers sellin' records gettin' pennies If Grand Hustle sell any, I'ma get plenty If God with me, who could be against me sucka? Can't make me suffer, just make me tougher. [Chorus - repeat] [Repeat Hook] [Chorus - repeat] |
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