[Chorus x2]
Everytime i feel this %#@!, i'm motivated
Not only do we flow this %#@!, we demonstrate it

We come to far to turn back now, i hope we make it
But everytime them prophets fly, i'm motivated


[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 bope by the pound
Go with da folk that be pullin' a (*##$
Not to popular now you know you're the %#@!

$#&@in' with reala
That know you're legit
Pushin' that %#@! that you shoot in your wrist

Had ot be down about makin' my grip
Pumpin' the beat
Hopin' the needle won't skip

Nukin' a dinner while flippin' the script
^!$$%s still trippin' still runnin' they lip
Now they just comin' in larger amounts

Then i stack them in my bank account
This is for half of your $$# watch it bounce
Motivation for my power and clout


[dj paul]
20 years old

Ridin' in a 80,000 dollar viper
Better 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 $$#
With a mother$#&@in' mac
Kill em' all off slowly

I'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my cool
Cause i got plenty to lose
My $#&@in' surroundings be another ^!$$% singin' the blues

So how i keep's myself on top of things and motivate
I quickly erase all you hoes that be playa hatin'


[Chorus x2]

[gangsta boo]

For you mother$#&@in' ^!$$%s
For you mother$#&@in' hoes
Stayin' real as ca be

On my $#&@in' ten toes
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 $#&@ bout' what you say
It don't mean %#@!
Maybe cause i'm stackin' cheese

And you ain't stackin' nothin' but dicks
Including you ^!$$%s too
You be ridin' on dicks

I know you do
I'm stayin' on top of my game
I'll be number one so ^!$$% $#&@ you


[scarecrow]
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

^!$$%s talkin' bout' paying dues
I got the bruises to prove it
Did everything a ^!$$% could do

To make it in the game of rap music
But still everytime i try to make a move some mothe$#&@ers always
Gotta doubt
And then them very same ^!$$%s don't know what the $#&@ they talkin'
Bout'

Keepin' the faith up on my plate
Was the reflection of my face
Sayin' it to make it but still gave the good lord his grace

[Chorus...till fade]