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Hook
Better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigg* (Motivation)
nigg*, get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigg* (Motivation)
Haters better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigg* (It's motivation)
Sucka nigg*, get on yo job, if ya, hatin' get on yo job, nigg*
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 nigg*, you can take the fame and the chedda
And the game, any 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 nigg*
I ain't sat down yet, pimp, standin' gorilla
Even if I'ma all alone or standin' with four
Tell'em jump, pimpin' it don't get no realer
5'9" with the soul of a 6'4" nigg*
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 nigg*, whachu gotta say now?
Chorus
Motivation
fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation)
All yo hatin' in fuel to my fire (It's motivation)
plottin' on the crown saw it droppin (It's motivation)
Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation)
Now nigg* don't stop my show (Motivation)
You ain't know I don't stop, I grow (It's motivation)
Sucka can't make me suffer
Just make me stronger and make me tougher (It's motivation)
Verse 2
To be locked in a box happy to see
Put anybody on top, any rapper but T. I. P.
But back to reality G, whole deace still carryin' me, nigg* I run this
Spread yo rumours, kick all yo lil' dumb s**t
Tell lies, laugh 'bout the time that I'm gon get
If it make you feel better, picture me over and done with
Punk b*tch, 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
nigg*, "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
