Chorus
Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated.
Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it.
We come to far to turn back now, I hope we make it.
But every time them Prophets fly, I'm motivated. (2x)
Juicy J
Back in the days,
I used to get down.
Pockets on E,
I can't do nothin' but frown.
Feelin' my belly and don't come around,
Had to be pushin' that dope by the pound
Go wit da' folk that be pullin' a bitch,
Not to popular
Now you know you're the shit,
Fuckin with real' ah,
that know you're legit.
Pushin' that shit that you shoot in yo' wrist.
Had to be down about makin' my grip,
Pumpin' tha beat, hopin' tha needle won't skip.
Nukin' a dinner while flippin' the script.
Niggas still trippin',
Still runnin' they lip.
Now they just comin' in larger amounts.
Then I stack them in my bank account.
(This is fo' half of yo' ass) watch it bounce,
Motivation for my power and clout.
DJ Paul
20 years old,
ridin' in a,
$80,000 Viper.
Betta watch out for the snipers.
They be bumpin' our tapes,
But they really don't like us.
Why must some local bustas try to dis me,
When they don't even know me?
Not knowin' I'll run up on they ass,
With a motha fuckin mac,
kill 'em all off slowly.
I'm trying to keep my cool [Keep my cool],
Cause I got plenty to loose.
My fuckin surroundings,
be another nigga singin' the blues.
So how I keep's myself on top of thangs and motivate,
I quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin'.
Chorus
Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated.
Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it.
We come to far to turn back now, I hope we make it.
But every time them Prophets fly, I'm motivated. (2x)
Gangsta Boo
For you motha fuckin niggas,
For you motha fuckin hoes,
Stayin' real as can be,
On my fuckin tiptoes.
Never be the one to fall,
I'm rising, oh so quickly.
I know you hate me,
But I'm gon' stay motivated,
This crazy lady,
Don't give a fuck bout what you say,
It don't mean shit.
Maybe cause I'm stackin' cheese,
And you ain't stackin' nothin' but dickz.
Including you niggas too,
You be ridin' on dickz. I know you do.
I'm stayin' on top of my game.
I'll be number one,
So nigga fuck you.
Scarecrown
This music game,
Is gonna drive me insane.
It's all about figures,
Cause when you're dealin' with heavy stakes,
Somethin' gon' brake or get injured.
Niggas talkin' bout paying dues,
I got the bruises to prove it.
Did everything a nigga could do,
To make it in the game of rap music.
But still every time I try to make a move
Some motha fuckaz always gotta doubt,
and then them very same niggaz
don’t know what the fuck they talkin’ bout.
Keepin’ the faith,
Up on my plate,
Was the reflection of my face,
Tellin’ me to make it,
But still give the good Lord his grace.