Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Motivate, artist - Natas. Album song WicketWorldWide.COM, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.09.2008
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English
Motivate |
| It’s all about Mail Dominance |
| Get paid, mane |
| I’m counting ten years of pain |
| A decade in the game |
| And to my calculations |
| Went through a whole generation |
| Took control of the streets |
| Then a whole nation |
| I bless minds and rhymes and test time |
| Forever, never think that N-A-T-A-S dyin' |
| I’m pounding on my chest, trying |
| We’re hot as flesh frying |
| How you going to read the text blind |
| Trying to test mine |
| Real as life can be |
| If it ain’t where my eyes can see |
| It ain’t Reel Life to me |
| Don’t shit excite me |
| But the instrumentals |
| All these wars we been through |
| Is what brings the hard core mental |
| Everywhere, every year we’re darker with the art |
| Get in gear, you ain’t going nowhere sitting in park, what |
| Motivate something |
| Nigga go chase something |
| Get the fuck out my face, fronting |
| Straight up, motivate something |
| Nigga go chase something |
| Get the fuck out my face, fronting |
| Word up, what’s the deal |
| You know we can’t see it if that shit ain’t real (come on) |
| Everywhere, every year we’re darker with the art |
| Get in gear, you ain’t going nowhere sitting in park, what |
| Motivate something |
| Nigga go chase something |
| Get the fuck out my face, fronting |
| Straight up, motivate something |
| Nigga go chase something |
| Get the fuck out my face, fronting |
| For real (for real) |
| You know we can’t see it if that shit ain’t real |
| Now this goes out to all the Gs and their crews |
| Never stumble like you’re drunk |
| Stay on Ps and Qs |
| I see your blues |
| You need a G or two to see you through |
| Meditate on life, don’t be the fool |
| Better see the truth |
| Meditation means I’m thinking deep |
| I’m thinking haunt these wicket streets |
| While you’re in a deep sleep |
| Born before my time, let history repeat |
| Let the world analyze me and study my speech |
| Mastamind |
| I still don’t care, got you still scared |
| Still aware this shit ain’t fair |
| Still a Killionaire |
| Still they’re chasing my trail |
| While I’m making mail |
| Every day cheating death, still waiting for Hell |
| Even the Devil can’t fuck with this ruckus |
| So how you think niggas on the streets gon' touch us? |
| This is just the battle cause I’m ready for war too |
| I would just surrender my life |
| But can’t afford to |
| You better come on in or get gone |
| Come on, we up in this bitch opening up your dome |
| NATAS walking to the beat of a different drum |
| Played on your mind so many times and won |
| Now I’m the one’s going to bomb the station |
| If they don’t put Esham in rotation |
| They’re scared of Mail Domination |
| Can I survive this wickedness 'til I get rich in this? |
| Ballers stay envious wishing they could see me finish |
| We’re going to stay a menace |
| Every day we in this |
| We don’t play, we business |
| No matter what you say, can’t offend us |
| Can’t break us or bend us |
| Shut us down or condemn us |
| A legacy immortalized and endless |
| Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) |
| You better come on in (come on in, or get gone) |
| Yo, yo (can I yell that?) |
| Reel Life |
| Wicket World Wide (Reel Life, ha ha) |
| NATAS (That's what I’m talking about) |
| We out this song |